It smelled of her. Not just her perfume but actually of her. What she had washed with and her own body'd smell from a days work. I went to lift her ja...ket off the hanger to get at her blouse better but it slid off the hanger as I did. As I awkwardly tried to put the jacket back on the hanger with one hand (the other still stroking my hard cock), it again fell.This time I noticed a slight bulge in the inside pocket. I slipped my hand in and felt soft lace. Out of the pocket emerged her panties.. She was very free in talking and always talked freely about our girlfriends and so. We all use to stay in same building and my parents and sahil’s (my friend) parents were also good friends. My mother and sheetal aunty use to go for shopping together only. She also use to change clothes in front of us at that time I got intention to fuck her. One day there was a cricket match and I was one of the leading players for my team .so I had to go for a match. I met sahil in the morning down to our. That lovely warm urine running down my cock and balls really turned me on. After that nothing came close’.‘A similar thing with me’, although it happened years ago when my deceased husband and I were bathing together and he stood up and pissed all over me. Seeing his really fat cock streaming almost made me cum there and then. ‘Would you be a sweetheart Simon and get us another large coffee, as you are making me feel very interested in you and when I am like that it makes it even better when I. I bent over, without bending my knees, spreading my legs to get it, with my ass facing him to get the pencil. My skirt was so short, my shaved pussy peeked out (like I'd planned) from under my skirt, and revealed that I wasn't wearing panties. I smiled mischievously at him as I left his office. By 7pm, the sun was just starting to set, and everyone had left the office except Jason and I. I casually walked to his office, and hiked up my skirt even more, now revealing my pussy without even having.