”“Oh? What was the movie?” asked Margaret innocently.“Huh,” said Jennifer, as her aunt laughed at her. “Who cares. My skirt was around my ...ips, his jeans were around his ankles, and the windows were fogged up. Who cared what the movie was.” She laughed, too.“Anyway, as I was saying. Well, after only a little while, the movie stopped. Something about the projector busting. They ran all of us out of the place. My boyfriend had to drop me home. So just as we pulled onto our block, I see Mom and. She used to wear short dresses and come to office in high heels. Since ours is an MNC, such dresses were not an issue here.I usually do not make the first move and wait for women to come to me. Same thing happened with my assistant Neha. She was interested in me from the first day itself. She was also very hot. She was around 5 ft 7 inch and curvy. Her sizes were 36 – 30 – 38. From next day of me joining the office, she came better dressed with red nails, neat straight hair and bright lipstick.. She moaned louder as her fingers found her already tender clit. “Oh Sandra you are such a slut” she moaned as she used the flowing water and her nimble fingers to elicit an orgasm. “Oh yes” she signed “so good”.Drying herself she still found herself unsatisfied. She needed more than her fingers but what to do. Then she remembered the bananas she bought. She looked at them, wondered if she could actually use that. She picked up one and ran her hand over it. “You are big than that loser Arthur”. I withdraw my fingers and touch my lips. Roger’s cum has long since run out of me. I wish I had it to taste again. I am mostly between the drape and the window now. The whole area is brightly lit. I spread my feet apart and my pussy is fully visible, and I wish that somebody was watching me. It is exciting to be there, to be visible for anyone passing to see a slut standing in the window fingering herself.I rub slowly with a firm well practice stroke. I am silent with my lower lip sucked in..