"You are a very kind and generous man," she said."No," he replied. "Just very grateful."Wendy bent again and pecked his forehead. "Thank you, Mr Trede...ar," she whispered.Mr Tredegar beamed. "Good!" he said. "Mr Richards, I think you have chosen a very special young lady."The 'young' was not lost on Richard who smiled broadly. "I think so too," he replied.Mr Tredegar left and the two of them fell into each other's arms. Wendy looked up."I hope," she whispered her eyes sparkling, "that because. .. What's brought this on all of a sudden?" Last night," I say. "That stupid fucking party... It's going to be thefirst of many, I know it is." Probably," Ollie says. "You're lucky you got invited to it..." Have you listened to a single fucking word I've said?" I hiss. "I wouldhave given anything- literally anything- to have been somewhere, anywhereelse. I want- I NEED to get away. To be Ian. And you need to help me." Even though you're supposed to be sneaking around my back with thissupposed. Walking over to him, she sat on the edge of the desk right in front of him. Now he could smell her even better, she dipped her fingers into her pussy and put them right in front of his nose. Is this what you smell and want to lick? She asked. Oh, Kathleen, I want to eat you right now, he said. You’re my desert, darling. He said. Taking her hands and moving them to his pants, unbuttoning them and unzipping them, she slowly moved her hands over his throbbing cock and pulled it out. Just from her. Initially our conversation was very casual, with formal introduction and about work and hobbies; she was very excited to know that I was working in a reputed MNC at Bengaluru as she was an aspiring engineering student.With the gradual sound of the train I didn’t realize when I was hugging her and she had her hand on my dick. She was caressing my dick and I was too hard, I am 6 ft tall, athletic slim and my dick quite proportional to my height. She was getting crazy; I could easily feel her.