I held her in my hands and took her to the bed.I started pulling her t-shirt with my teeth and she helped me remove her t-shirt as well as mine. Her b...obs were dying to come out of the bra. We were kissing each other’s lips for several minutes without any talking. Then I was trying to unhook my married reader’s bra but could not as she was still lying down.Reshma then sat and undressed herself completely and laughed at my struggle. Her boobs were looking like fresh mangoes as her husband was. It was totally black, so black you could not even see your hand inches from your face. With an occasional flash of lighting I could make out where things were. I sat on the bed watching the flashes that crossed the window, I finally got the nerve to take a peak out of the curtains and could see that all the lights on campus and the surrounding neighborhood was out. Than I heard the sound of shuffling in the hall way and some thing hit the door followed by a string of curse words and a voice. I took another sip of Coke. I ate the rest of my sandwich. I had my pickle and finished my Coke. I recycled the aluminium can. I put the trash in the garbage can and then sat back down to watch some more people go by. I had the rest of the day off. I was in no real hurry to get back to my office.I spotted a few girls walking by. I saw one girl who was very hot. She was wearing some white Capri pants showing off her curvy legs. She had a bunch of her co-workers with her. She did not see me. I. She always teased me with short skirts or tight pants when we dated. After we married she had to ease up some on the sexy cloths but only due to daily life and work. She has been cuckolding me from day one, she never hid the fact that other guys where enjoying her body all the while we dated. And even after we Wed she would have afairs outside our marriage. The office she works in has a dress code, male employees wear suits and ties and the females must wear either skirts or dresses. This is.