Husband : So, what’s your name?Me : Hi, I am Nitin.She : So honey, tell me didn’t you dream about me that night ??Me : (gasping ) yeah, kind of..S...e : (got up from whatever she was doing and came towards me and a tight slap on my face).Husband : Sunita told you something didn’t she ??I was completely confused, is this some sort of dream, What am I forgetting??She : I am your madam.. you little dog,, did you forget ??Me : Sorry Madam..She got back to her husband and inserted her hand inside his. The kiss they shared, was full of love and passion. Michael groped her breasts, as he rolled her onto her back. His hands wandered from her breasts, to her shoulders, and down her sides. His right hand slid into her panties, pulling them down slightly. His fingers played and pinched her clit. Chelsea started to moan between kisses, her hands wrapped around his neck. Michael stuck two fingers inside her canal. It was warm and wet, and clenched around his fingers. Their kiss broke, Michael moved. ’ ‘Who is Mrs Stanton?’ ‘She is called Angela.’ ‘Oh, of course, but not by you?.’ ‘No, she is my employer.’ ‘Oh my goodness, you are so pure.’ ‘Pardon.’ ‘It doesn’t matter,’ laughed the man, almost old enough to be Olga’s father. ‘But you should not have slept on the floor – it’s so uncomfortable, so demeaning.’ ‘Demeaning?’ ‘It’s mot good enough for you to sleep on the floor, my princess.’ Olga colored. ‘You think I’m a princess?’ ‘I do, now you come into your bed and I shall sleep on the. He was still in his work clothes, the top two buttons of his shirt undone and his tie loosened. I wondered if he'd been having a hard day, if his message earlier had been prompted by him knowing that later on he would be in need of some fun which I was more than happy to provide. He didn't look stressed though, just calm and strangely focused. “You're late.” He took a drag on his cigarette and reached for his drink. “I know! I'm so sorry.” I said, smiling apologetically. I was about to launch.