We finished our cocktails and Brenda announced that dinner would be aself-serve salad, spaghetti with Italian sausage, and garlic toast. Iopened a bot...le of Chianti and poured three glasses. Brenda put a bowlof salad on the kitchen counter. We served ourselves, then went back tothe kitchen to dish out the main course. When dinner was complete, Pattiand I helped Brenda put away the leftovers and clean the kitchen."Dawn, would you please open another bottle of Chianti and bring it outto the. I want you now. Her hands had somehow made it to the back of my butt and were pulling me into her. Somehow she had me breathing heavy, she had me hard again inside my jeans, pressing against her nakedness. I just stood there as she undid my jeans. Dropping them to the floor she pulled down my underpants and released my erection. Then kneeling in front of me she took my member into her warm mouth. All I could do was close my eyes. As much as I wanted to hate her, and I did hate her, I was unable. “I suppose it were”, said she, “I don’t recollect, all seems in a muddle, he hurt me dreadful, I screamed, he put something over my mouth, and I don’t know no more; but he was doing it right up, and I were hollowing, — and then I cried.”“Are you sure you cried out?” “I hollowed I know, but I knowed there was no one to hear.” “Then you were in the house alone?” “Yes.” “What house?” “I shan’t say, — Nelly is always asking, and I won’t say, — you won’t tell her, will you now sir, what I have told. For one week, nothing happened except the occasional hi bye and slight stare. Then one day, we ended up working on the same project. From then on, we became great friends. Talking, texting, hanging out outside office hours, etc.. Then one day in the evening, I was horny, hard as hell, in my room wanking off to porn. When I heard a knock on my room door, I sprang up, put on my track pants and struggling to fit my straight hard dick into my pants. I finally opened the door to find Priya, standing.