"Had a little to drink?" I asked."Just a little," My wife answered with a smile as she held up two fingers barely an inch apart from each other."Let m... get you up stairs." Not tired." Anne argued, but even as she said it she leaned into me closing her eyes and sighing.I got Anne upstairs with a combination of persuasion and actually carrying her on the last few steps. Once she was in bed, she almost instantly started snoring. Gently I removed her clothing until she was down to just wearing her. "He's my nephew!" I assert but her de***********ion is pretty accurate and I've been fingering my pussy every day after he leaves."Nephew or not, he's a man with a hard-on caused by looking at your body," she says. "How can you not be aroused?" she smiles but touches my hand in a serious way. "So, is he cured?" she asks, taking a bite of her salad. "I'm not sure," I tell her honestly. "I'm going to discuss it with him today when he comes over." Whatever you can do for him, Sara, I will be. There was something about her smile, a mischievous smile.My base branch was on the opposite side of the city. She was based at this new branch. But my stars were lucky and after 2-3 months she was transferred to my branch.I got her mobile number from office directory and messaged her – “hi! This is my number. Karan”I was sitting on the opposite side of her desk. The moment she read my messages, she looked at me and smiled. She replied, ” thanks for texting your number.Those days WhatsApp was. Bringing me where I need to be, he adds his middle finger to the party and I can see heaven. Working his digits vigorously while sucking my clit in his mouth, a blast of sensation brings me to the edge. At this point I start bucking my hips against his mouth and run my fingers through his long dark hair. I’m so close to coming in his mouth, I can see stars. In between moans I scream ‘suck me harder’. My walls clinch his fingers as the first ripples of my climax starts. I ride his fingers.