If you have read my first story you know the drill. For those starting now: These are the adventures of a mid 30s executive and his young intern: If p...ople saw us on the planes, airports or at a convention they wouldn’t even have noticed anything remarkable. Just another executive and his young assistant. Him: Tie, suit, white shirt, shiny shoes and a lab top bag. Her: smart grey suit, blouse, hair to the back in a tight pony tail, glasses. She was young, quite young, in her mid-20s. Of course. I suddenly realised that I had a backpack on, so couldn’t piggy back her. I decided to bridal carry her for the short distance left. She was a petite girl, who didn’t weigh much, so was easy to carry. I made my way down the final street, to find that the door was locked. No one appeared to be home, but I knew the back door would be open, so I made my way to the back gate. It was less than 2 meters high, so I started climbing it. But as we reached to top, Grace got off balanced and quickly. 7 with long black silky hair, she was wearing black jeans and white top with jacket, she was having massive boobs and a perfect ass which would make anyone crazy, I was able to figure out her curve shaped body which was making me crazy, they both sat in front of us as my friend infront of his girlfriend and me infront of simran, they both were talking themselves and we bothh were sitting quiet, I was wondering what to say meanwhile she asked me about my staying, studies, proffession and all, I. There were many times I could have, but I just wasn't going for that kind of revenge. When Tom wrote the end of Bob's story, he said I had sex with him. It is true, but I will explain that later.My early years with Bob were great. We made love most every night. He didn't even care if I was on my period. We were just young lovers and tried a number of different positions. Even after our three kids were born we still made love at least twice a week. I wasn't always in the mood but I often did it.