As luck would have it, my cube was next to hers, and many a times, I would peer over the common wall separating us to talk to her. Many a times, she w...re a sleeveless tee-shirt, and I could see her deep cleavage when I spoke to her. She would catch me staring, then pull the T-shirt up, but by then I would have a hard-on. Things went on like this, and we got closer, what with late working hours together. That day, Ritu had, for the first and last time, worn a black shirt, and a skirt. The skirt. "Watch out forit in the post in the next week or so."6They then shopped at various women's clothing stores. She held severalblouses up to him and made enquiries about different pairs of trousers.When a sales clerk approached and asked what they were looking for, Debsexplained they were after a mixture of blouses, ranging from plain andneutral to sexy and patterned, and several pairs of trousers."But the zipper must be at the side or the rear," she said.The sales clerk considered Debs. "You look. I just couldn't stop what I was doing and I reached down to gently grab Tom's head and hold it firmly on my cock as his mouth slid to the bottom time and time again. I looked at the camera and smiled as Dan began to zoom in and pan from my face to Tom's face as he continued to swallow my whole cock.Then Tom slid his hands around my ass and began to pull my cheeks apart while he probed at my virgin ass ring with his fingers. My mind told my body to stop this but I just couldn't. My hips kept a. . Two weeks later Jennifer came over again to spend the day with our son. I was in the garden again and watched her as she got out of her car, spreading her legs and giving me an unexpected view of her panties stretched over her mound. As I looked up, I knew that she had deliberately taken her time getting out of her car and spreading her thighs far wider apart than necessary. Our eyes met, and a little smile played on her lips. I looked away, blushing, once again feeling that delicious tingle.