It’s just that, sometimes I feel that I can only say things when it’s just the two of us. That’s probably because, even if I don’t say somethi...g right, you always give me a chance to explain myself.”“I know what you mean. I was going to suggest that we use our silent communication, but, I sometimes wonder if our ‘gift’ of telepathy isn’t also a curse. It seems like we’re always in a group conversation. I’m not always sure if a ‘flash’ is private or not!”“I know,” Greg said, “But, what can we do. I am management person in the office and she was transferred to my department about 2-3 months back. She sits nearby my office. She always smiles whenever she passes through me. I am her boss’s boss.Last month was her birthday and HR team sent an email to staff as usual. I wished her saying, “Anu, many happy returns of the day. Have a lovely year ahead.” I was not even aware that she is a married gal. Later I came to know that she is married and her husband is working in Europe. She is staying. As soon as she found her bearing, she started yelling at him. The poor stood there with his back to her, quietly taking the angry scolding.Misha: "Why are you still standing here... and what's in your hand?" she asked him still yelling when he didn't leave the room.Rahul: "Uhh... my report card... I got... got all A's... I'm sorry I didn't knock. I'm sorry didi" he managed to tell her stifling a quiet sob. Before he could take a step towards the door her arms enveloped him tightly from. I had to turn over to hide my growing thick cock.As I did, I see a group of girls just behind me, giggling, and playing jokes with each other. I am not sure if they had seen my hard-on, but now I felt safe it was hidden from view. I did know that it was burrowing into my towel and into the sand, and with a little hip movement it started to feel good. I needed to be careful not to get and sand under the rim, but the sensation felt great. I also had, not 10 feet away, some female flesh bouncing.