Mr Bradshaw was livid and told my breasts in no uncertain terms that my job was just about finished, apart from some dotting of the ‘i’s’ and cr...ssing some ‘t’s’ he would sack me by close of business. I was gutted of course but knew I had it coming, it had been stupid and a valuable lesson learned but without his glowing report I would be just another graduate looking for a job. I couldn’t afford the sack but I knew it was inevitable. Mr Bradshaw didn’t look the type to be swayed by a pretty. She was waiting for my move and we were in each other arms vigorously kissing each other, I gave her many deep french kisses before I started cupping her breasts. This experience was making me horny by every passing second. I wanted her badly and a gorgeous girl was in my arms, waiting for me to fuck her. It was a dream becoming true for me.I undressed her, she was wearing pink bra and black panty. She was lying totally nude in front of me. Her pussy was shaved, her nipples were dark and body. Vedika took Archana exactly next to the water flowing down from the pipe and turned her face towards water to clean her face. Water splashed on her face and flown down even to her shirt. She is all wet now and I could easily see the countours of her banian she is wearing. I was wearing a tracker pant but my monster started erecting like an erecting railway gate when it is opened. It wanted to tear my pants and come out on seeing the wet Archana.When I tried to see clearly, I could even see the. I was out of the office a lot and didn’t need things to hang up because I wasn’t there to approve something. Margo knew what needed to be done and would do them.Mindy and Margo started chatting about the house and the cleanup jobs. I left them to it and went to get my own things I wanted to take north with me.Married life fit me well. By agreement, we both tried to be home by six o’clock each evening. We’d change into casual clothes, have a glass of wine, and talk about our day. About an hour.