Jim had progressed through the first stage of the process and was asked to attend a 3-day assessment event being held at a hotel 200 miles away.“How...wonderful” said Julia at the news but at the same time she knew just how vulnerable she was going to be if Paul discovered that she was going to be on her own for that time.The following day she dropped Jim off at the railway station and her heart sank when he said “Oh by the way, I asked Paul yesterday to keep an eye on you while I’m away: I hope. The door was answered by an attractive middle aged woman with long brown hair and wearing a bikini, topped with an open white terrycloth robe, leaving most of her body visible. Although she was not a raving beauty, she was very good looking and well-proportioned."Hello. My name is Ray Davis. I'm looking for Mrs. Farha," I said."Yes. I'm Sonja Farha." I have a matter of personal interest I would like to talk with you about in private, Mrs. Farha." Can you tell me something of what it is about?". How many other white collar women had sucked or fucked their bosses before heading home to clueless husbands? How many other wives were wantonly cheating? She wondered how she'd explain herself to a cop if she bumped the car ahead. She was being careful, but it was hard to concentrate on stopping and going and, well, coming. It took less than three minutes to bring herself to orgasm and with it…relief. 'Damn,' she thought. 'I needed that.' It was also about that time that she inadvertently. Rubina aunty’s boobs were strikingly flawless and beautiful, with very little sag, perfect in size in all its glory. Her nipples were of perfect size with wine colour nipples, protruding from chocolate coloured large areolas. They were waiting to be devoured. Ankit wondered if he was daydreaming as he started looking hungrily at the naked sexy boobs in front of him. His cock was straining inside his pants.Rubina Aunty, Atif’s mother smiled at him as she held her boobs in her hands and pointing.