It was loose, long and cool, and made a satisfying handful. I squeezed it and began to massage it gently. Dorzi sighed and to my surprise, his cock be...an to swell quickly. Soon it stood out against the deep blue of his robes, curving up wards towards my face. This was the type of cock that I liked; I told Dorzi so, with a smile. He smiled back but said nothing,“Good,” I thought, “I’ve taught you to behave.”I set my knees down on the cool stone floor and wrapped my lips around his cock. My hand. I blush knowing that I have been staring at her and wait just a moment longer before stepping backwards and opening the door. I just look at her with my eyebrows raised. ‘Tessa,’ she offers with a quizzical whisper? I smile and hold out m hand for her, ‘Yes. I am so happy you are here!’ I lead her in and the easy thing, the tempting thing to do is to throw my robe to the floor and just mangle this beautiful woman that I have flown half the world to see. But..>,I have to behave myself. I don’t. Mrs Aziz parked her car in front of the house, astonished as to why there were no lights on, even on the parchment. All of a sudden she saw lights appearing on the windows, with curtains pulled over them."Guess she doesn't want her bills to go up!!" Mrs Aziz telling herself.She got out of her Peugeot and knocked on the front door. 2 minutes later the front door and there stood another plump headscarf-wearing dark Arab woman in her 40s (like Mrs Aziz).The 2 women smiled, shaking hands and. I fancied her and she, me. Because of the restrictive work rules relationships were forbidden. We could only ever be like buddies. We flirted, but that is as far as it went. Sometimes we would go out for drinks with the rest of our group and it never progressed further because of fear of office gossip unfortunately. I was single at the time and had many fantasies about what it would be like with her. She changed jobs soon after and we lost contact.About a month later she came into my life.