I was given a workplace where only around 7 people used to work, in which 4 were women and 3 were men including me. Among those 4 women, one of them w...s Alisha. Alisha caught my attention on the second day when she wore tight pants and a shirt to match the attire in the office. She was tall, dusky with curly hairs, and always used to wear specs. She looked really nice and even though she was not very beautiful, I was attracted to her.Soon, I really got busy with my work. I used to. This time she held me and only leaned out to press her lips against mine. The delicacy with which she held herself whilst simultaneously being so lustful was intoxicating and my cock was soon straining against my jeans. The press of her breasts and the firmness of her ass in my hands was fantastic. I pressed my groin into hers and she made a small grind back into me with an inaudible gasp as she released me from the kiss.I slowly guided her backwards towards her bed and she fell back onto it.. I asked her what was wrong, I got no answer she just sat on her bed in floods of tears. I then asked if her boy friend had dumped her. She laughed and said she had not lied when she said there was no boyfriend. I was confused and really wanted to know what had upset her so. It then came out, she had been dumped all right, but by her girlfriend rather than boyfriend. She caught a look in my eye and became angry; she said I had no right to judge her. For a moment I did not know what to do or say,. I was out for about a half an hour when I saw movement on the horizon. I was riding along a tree line, trying to blend in, when I saw them. It was Indians. About thirty of them. I didn’t recognize their dress, but then I was no expert. They were wearing a lot of clothes, whatever that meant. I guess they got cold too. For some reason that struck me as a new idea. Indians got cold, like real people.As I rode along the tree line, I tried to move slowly, but it didn’t help. A few minutes after my.