Then she said, she doesn’t even use soap and old from outside as she herself prepares it to keep the skin so smooth and silky and she is a complete ...egetarian.I said can she give some tips for that and she was so happy to do it. She gave me her number and we started texting. I was in her office for only few days and and we have sent almost 1000 texts in 1 week and we got so closer.She has 2 kids both are in schools and her hubby works abroad and to my unluck he was on holidays and was at home. I was certain that I would get a job in the café as they were run by two middle aged women who weren’t really eye candy, for the regulars. They were only oldish men who went in, and we all know how they are around young women. They try to hide the fact that they are a bit excited about it, but we all know they check the woman out when her back is turned. I wasn’t really into old men, I just thought I might be able to spice the place up a bit. The phone rang on the Saturday, I was sure I would. I went in and apologized. She was wearing a salwaar kameez.I was sitting silently still admiring her beauty. I don’t know what encouraged her she or if she was horny, she removed her dupatta and kept it on the dining table. She bent pretending to see if something had fallen on the mat giving me an instant hard on. I had never seen her cleavage. It was so deep that an ant would definitely get lost in her cleavage.I stood up and went near her and grabbed her from her waist.I planted a kiss on her. Sarah grinned although Kevin didn’t see it. Yes, she fully expected Kevin to get erections when about to be spanked. He often got them when she raised her voice to get him to do things. Why not when about to be thrashed she reckoned. “Right Kevin, try to learn better this time.” She didn’t even wait for a reply and just started to spank Kevin again, spreading her spanks all over his red bottom. She didn’t need to concentrate on any particular area. She knew it was sore all over. The hairbrush.