I placed my hands over her nice, juicy butt. I just left them there for a few seconds, then gently squeezed. It felt just as incredible as I’d imagi...ed. And the leggings made for the perfect access. She was definitely wearing a thong, too, because I didn’t feel any panties or panty-lines. With that, I felt myself grow slightly larger again, and this time, I was pressed right up against Amber. I was sure she could feel it. But if she did, it didn’t phase her. We just continued kissing. Sooner. Work was going on well and i had recently got very attracted to a new girl who had joined office-Kajal.Kajal was 5’2″ in height, about 55Kg in weight and quite beautiful with shoulder length straight hair. But the only thing I could see in her were her 36C boobs. They were huge melons which stood out more as Kajal always wore tight fitting tops. Immediately there was an unannounced competition among all the stags in office abt who can score on her and take her out first!I had been flirting. She was just an emotionally disturbed bitch. As the mother of a thirteen year old daughter, I felt a responsibility for shaping her attitudes toward marriage. I mentally sighed as I added that to the burden of living within a false marriage. Sadly, I learned of Mr. P’s death a few weeks later, followed by Mrs. C’s a month later. That was during the time when my husband was commuting on weekends, between Columbus and St. Louis, to keep our marriage together and to be a father to our children.. We stretched and watched as the girls finished their scrimmage and left the ice for their locker room. A few said hi as they left the ice and we all smiled at them. Susan asked what we were doing here so early and I filled her in on the extra practice for just a few of us. She said she would see us later and duck walked in her goalie equipment back to her locker room. The Zamboni finally finished cleaning the ice and we helped put Patrick, the practice goalie manikin, on one goal to shoot at.