She was interning with us and spent a lot of time with me helping to do various things around the office. She supposedly was dating, but no one seemed...to ever see her outside of the office.Finally, there is Sarah, she's in her late thirties or early forties. A lovely brunette with nice curves softened just a touch by age, marriage, and the two k**s she had. She was our marketing person and had a way with people. Rumor had it that things were a little rocky at home, but she didn't let it show.Of. Aaahhhhh..oohhhh….uuuuhhhhhhhh yaa lund chut mee andar bahar honee kee .chappp ….rahul kee munh see nikal; rahaa thaa tu ab mere haa randii ..kutiaa ab mee tujhee har roze chodungaa…. Aaahhhhhh….ohhhh….uskee speed badtee zaa rahee thee..tez aur tez…mee boplee zaa rahee thee vaaah kyaa lund haa mujhee to rahul tujhsee bahut pahlee chud zanaa cheyee thaa..Is tarah laghbhag 20 minute chudee kee baad rahul chillyaa Nishu dear mee jhadnee valaa huu…hhhhhuuuumm…oohhhh….aaaahhh….mee bahut zor see. God knows what I'd have done if there was, but I'd have warned you guys somehow. I'm just not sure if I could have walked in on you while you were ... you know." Now Sarah was embarrassed, mostly because she wanted to say it, say what we'd been doing, but felt it wasn't her place to do so. In that one moment, I really appreciated just how good a friend she was to my sister, and I could see that she was becoming a friend to me, too."Thanks, Sarah" I whispered, just before I kissed her cheek. "I. Maybe since I got so much accomplished at home the day before I went to shift, I can take a quick nap. We will see.As I pull up to my house and hit the garage door opener, I take a quick peek at her driveway. No car. A small sense of relief floods me. After closing the garage door I walk through the entire house, still in awe that it is MY house. I make my way into the bedroom and close the door. A sigh of relief escapes me as I turn towards the window and see that I had closed the blind..