I am not into virtual stuff as well.“Sameer and I spoke about this in the morning. Should I help in finding a guy for you?” I asked.Shruti blushed...in affirmation. “Yes, Nik. But, I don’t want to get on to a guy with whom I do not get along,” she further replied. The conversation further went awkward and open. Then came the words from her, “I hope you’re not hard thinking about me, Nik.”With a gist of guilt and feeling of lust over my friend’s wife and my friend, I murmured, “Yeah. I am. Talking. "I would like that. Are you sure you don't want to come for me right now?" She breathed."No, I want to taste you and be inside of you." He said as he bent and kissed her wet lips."Mmmmmmm, I love it when you possess me and make me orgasm until I can't stand it anymore. I am yours." She said emphatically as she got up from the bed.She walked toward the bath and looked back at Joe catching him staring at her ass. She wiggled it to get his attention, causing him to look up to her eyes."That too?. .. Oh, come on."She led me down a hall and into a semi-dark bedroom. Very carefully she took off her dress, leaving her in old style full-coverage panties and her flip-flop shoes and nothing else. Her huge tits were unfettered and they were as big as I had thought. They had a significant droop but still I liked them.She said, "Here they are. You can kiss them or suck them for a few minutes and then leave."I knelt in front of her and reached up to fondle both big breasts, working my tongue over. Maintenance is going to hate me today. Maybe I should leave them a note saying how sorry I am. You know just something like, sorry for the mess, my master decided to stop by and make me a squirting whore. I think I’m just going to lay here for the rest of the day. I can work from here it’s not a big deal really. So what if I’m half naked with my own cum shamelessly running down my leg. I don’t think it would be a problem. While I’m contemplating how comfortable it would be to stay here, my.