Time slows as she walks by in her stilettos to sit adjecent to me. Her hair is black and falls carelessly over her shoulders. Her white coat is open r...vealing a blue button-up just low enough to see some cleavage. Her skirt is professional and knee-length but snug enough against her tight ass to make my pants bulge."So, what are you here to talk about today?" she says and I wake up come back to reality."Oh, um, I think I may have a problem with something," I say sheepishly while trying not to. She rubbed it along the shaft of his cock and repeated the procedure several times , till she was satisfied that Sudhir’s cock was well lubed.“Lo Ab Maro muth“ ise meine apne thook e chikna kar diya hai!!”. When ever she would say some thing kinky or sexy to her husband she made it sure to look into his eyes to maximize the desired effect such dirty talking was supposed to have on him — And it was working every time! “SSSS” She heard Sudhir moan.She took Sudhir’s hand and placed it on his cock. I was very busy all day doing some research for a couple of clients and writing a contract for a company buyout. Once in a while my mind would wander and I’d think about some man, somewhere giving me sexual pleasure while he used my body for his own pleasure. At this point the man was faceless. I wondered who I would surrender to. I wondered how he would fuck me………..then I would snap back to reality and go back to what I was doing before my daydream.Late in the afternoon, we had a meeting. She takes the Champagne out the bar and starts for the bedroom when she hears something at the door. She sits the bottle down on a table and hides behind the door as it starts to open. Micheal sees a gun enter first and steps out the shadows expecting to see one of the bodyguards, but instead finds a tall brunette. Micheal stands in front of her raised gun giving her the once over. Definitely a Saturday, she thinks, looking at the obscenely short skirt to match the expensive suit. Miss Parker.