I told her about how she had left me that evening. She smiled and said that maybe there was a way she could take care of that.She had met her husband ...nd got married within a year after our earlier encounter. He was several years older that her, travelled a lot and after their son was born, became more interested in his career than in her. Lucky me.We became fast friends and regular lunch partners. After a coupl of months,she told me that her husband was going to be out of town for the weekend. No one was behind the desk, so I stood waiting patiently for an administrator to come. I waited for about five minutes when I heard a voice from behind me. “Brandee Santos?” the smooth male voice asked. I turned to face whomever it was that had spoken to me. A good three or four inches taller than my five foot ten, I faced a young man who seemed to be around my age. I smiled nervously, immediately entranced by his emerald green eyes and friendly, warm smile. Long lashes lapped gently at his. Use halki gudgudi hone lagi aur woh khilkhila kar kasmasane lagi. Main uski skirt ko upar kamar pe kar ke kamar ko kas kar pakar liya aur panty par kiss karne laga aur uske dono chuttaron ko daanton se halke halke kaatne laga. Woh kasmasate hue meri taraf dekhi aur boli you are very naughty. Aisi besharam wife maine aur nahi dekhi jo maje se husband ko ulloo bana rahi thi. Maine phir paas me rakhe scissor( kainchi ) se uski panty ko kamar ke paas kata aur phir choot ke paas. Panty se jabardas. Melissa stood in the doorway smiling as she watched this woman torture me, after another twenty minutes, she let me stop, or should I say she let me slow down to a steady walk…. I was knackered. I sat on a chair and let the sweat run down my body, Louise calmly walked over to me and knelt in front of me. “next time don’t stare at my tit’s” her smile was scary, the sort that makes your balls shoot back into your body to hide from danger.Louise stood and spoke to Melissa, “OK he’s all yours now”.