I was called at around 6:45 pm by my manager as he could not find a document. I cursed. He had needed some relevant information regarding sales and it...was under me! Since he promised that it would take only a few minutes my brother agreed to drop me in the office and pick me up once I was done. I had no time to change and I went to office in my saree, jhumkis, all clinging glass bangles and flowers in my hair. My manager was an elderly guy. I did not find him in his seat when I entered the. I tilted. My lips parted. I could feel his breath on my face, smell the warm musk of his body, and feel its warmth. His lips came closer.In that afternoon of heat, I experienced an explosion of joy I had never imagined possible. Kumar was tender and gentle and his body was wonderful and when his cock surged into my flesh, I almost fainted with ecstasy. I wanted more, more, more, wanted it never to end. He fucked me on the bed, taking me slowly and deeply and then faster and faster as I bucked. This was sensual and slow. His finger slipped in past my barrier. His other finger slid easily into my pussy making my ass relax enough for him to sink his finger into the hilt. He kept licking and sliding his fingers out of both my holes til I was close to orgasm. He slid another finger into my ass, letting me get used to the feeling.He reached for the lube sitting on the bedside table, his two fingers buried in my ass, he trickled the lube down my crack and onto his fingers, easing them in. "My question is to you. Will you help me?" he asked Jeri."Yes," Jeri said. "I will. I must. I need to stop this. What do you want from me?" I need to get proof of how that partnership fast- track system works. How an associate gets chosen. Then, exactly how the sexual requirement is made explicit. I want to be able to show the courts and the world what Susan and other young people were lured into doing that ruined their lives and poisoned their marriages. She bears her share of the blame, but.