Even more distressing was the fact that I had met her husband on a few occasions, and I really like the guy, and thought they made a great couple, and...my actions could have broken them up. I didn’t know what to do as I undressed in my room, changing into a pair of athletic shorts. Part of me wanted to yell at her, and another part just wanted to be touching her again. Another part just wanted to jerk off while my blood was still boiling, and go to sleep thinking about what a jackass I was.. ' I turned to face the same huge black brute except there was three other dudes with him just as huge. I mumble 'can't you take a joke, Ha, Ha...' The three of them laughed like some strange horror flick. They shoved me through the exit and down the escalator to the first floor of the parking deck. I knew better than try and run I feared that if I did they would catch me and beat the sh-- out of me. When we reached the bottom floor they herded me to a ford econo van, the side door was pushed. There’s a problem with Alura. Please move to our farmhouse in the countryside and stay there. I will convince Alura to meet you and Jasmine by tomorrow. Love your dick”I got angry about that behavior of Alura. So I asked Jasmine to move to the farmhouse. And then as soon as we reached the farmhouse, I just wanted to fuck and fuck Jasmine.As we entered the house, I latched the main door and started kissing Jasmine. I lifted her up in my arms and fucked her on the sofa of the living room. I don’t. The Same evening, I added her in the office messenger and pinged her. There was no overt flirting, but I complimented her. She told me she was already engaged and had a boyfriend who was onsite. It felt like a little bit of cold water for me, but nevertheless, we remained friends.We became close friends and we used to share all things happening including her occasional arguments with her bf. I would take her around. Sometimes if she got a new dress, she will let me take pics, so that she can.