‘Oh” shaking my head and waving my hand, “I need to get back to the office and I really shouldn’t.”He motioned toward the clock on the wall,...as he held up the wine. It was 3:30! “WHAT?” I screamed. I then laughed and said, “Well, what’s the point now.”He poured me a glass, made lunch and we talked. He asked me all kinds of questions… about myself, about my marriage and about my husband. “Have you had other affairs” He asked, “since you’ve been married?”“Only two” I said.“How did they work out?”. He then began to feel her crotch. There was a large, dark wet spot on her thong, and Brad knew he would surely fuck this girl.By this point, both of them were groaning in lust, like two wild animals ready to mate. Brad undid the fly of his pants and threw them off. He then moved the crotch of Priya’s thong to the side and he penetrated her fully.Priya’s insides were so wet. Her juices actually leaked down her thighs and started making a puddle of fluids on the bed as she had been so sexually. “Not sure,” the doctor said, “If we can break the fever, then she will be fine.”“Any idea what is wrong with her?” the detective asked.“From what we can tell right now, it is a virus,” the doctor said, “From what I can see, she should be fine as long as the fever breaks. Can I ask you something?”“What?”“Who is she, where is she from?” the doctor asked.“Here is her ID,” the detective pulled out a baggie, “Good luck pronouncing her name, it looks like she came in on a flight from Germany.”*News. John would have come to know from Jane about Saima’s discussion and he would expect positive news from me. I felt in a fix and did not know how to get out of it.After lunch, Steffani, one of John associates came to me and said that John was asking for me. My heart started pounding and butterflies in my belly. Our meeting started with usual greetings and some chat about the work. Ultimately the question was asked. “Jane told me that Saima had met her. I hope you know about it.”I was expecting.