It didn’t help that over the weekend after a party in which they had all had a great time she had tried to seduce her husband. He didn’t even try ...o make an excuse this time, just said he didn’t want to and she had debased herself grovelling to try and get him to do it with her. It had been months now since they had been intimate.She particularly hated Monday mornings as she had to carry both her Laptop and her handbag to work which left her undefended from the gropes and sly touches.She no. I was now excited she had a very round bottomwith a pear shape and I was rubbing my crotch as I watched her dress."Slow down John." She said when she saw me in the mirror."Come over here and help me, I will give you something to do withyour hands." She asked politely and yet demanding.I walked over to her and she put her long brown hair on and straightenedit on her head. "Brush my hair while I put on my make up John."She ordered. I was happy to oblige as playing with her hair for me issuch a. This sensation made my cock send out pre cum fluid thought not erect. She tried to push me on the bed, but then I outwitted her and flat she fell on the sofa kept aside. The thud made her semi conscious and this gave me the right opportunity. I pulled her salwar and panties in one go without her resistance.I pulled her hand to make her sit though she was dazed.. I quickly removed her kameez and undid her bra. Her breast lay helpless and naked near me. She knew that she was being date fucked. On. We talk a lot, actually.”“You like talking to him?”Do I like talking to him? What kind of question is that? How could I be friends with someone I don’t like talking to? “Yeah, it’s fun. He’s always ready with a comeback that makes me laugh, even if I don’t want to admit it to him. And sometimes when I get mad he starts stuttering and stammering and it’s so...” she trailed off, smiling.“A, what are you thinking about right now?”“I was remembering yesterday morning when he was acting really timid.