Many of the office staff also became friendlier and I finally got laid. But by the end of Summer, I was sick of office politics and longed for the ope... road. I even toyed with the idea of returning to my previous life.The job was a soul crusher and I had no outlet for all my pent-up artistic talent. That's when I saw tryouts at a local community theatre. I had never considered the small stage so auditioned and won a principal role. All those years on the road now came in handy.I shared this. Of course, Father, I said. He went on. If you havent committed the sin yet, then just dont do it, and you wont need forgiveness, was his reply. I could hear the uncertainty about the destination of the conversation begin to enter his voice, and I could hear him trying to get back on a familiar plane. I was having none of it. I didnt ask for forgiveness, Father: I asked for your blessing. Are you going to bless me or not? Before I can act, dear, I need to know what it is you have in mind, and. ... I...." I said mumbling."Shhh.... Zach isn't here and I know you've been peeking on me. Do you want to feel now?" She said stroking her pussy.I said nothing and looked at her fingering her self. She knew I wanted her. She walked to me and pulled of my clothes, sliding up and down my body rubbing her huge breast whispering "I know you want this, you want this fat wet pussy, don't you".I grabbed her by the waist and walked her to the nearest bed. Rubbing her breast and grinding on her ass. I. Moreover I was to travel with my cousin brother & it give both of us a safety feeling.So, I joined my new office. My primary job was to assist my brother, to manage his meetings etc… My Brother is a good looking, well built man in his early forties. He was very gentle and always helped me to understand me work. He was a man of his words. After few days, we had a business tour to Mumbai for one week and I was to go with him. I was too excited as this was my first official tour. This was a Friday.