Work goes by pretty normally the usual pointless meetings and emailskeeping me busy for the day. I have worn lingerie to work several timesin the past...but today it seems even more exciting than ever before. Itoccurs to me that it is because I don't have a choice but to wear it, Ihave been commanded to wear it by my Master. That thought excites mebefore I push it out of my mind.I look up and it is 4pm, thank goodness the workday is almost over and Iwill be headed home soon. My phone rings and I. “Is that what you want?” I whispered across her ear as I devoured her neck. Her eyes parted slightly and she smiled, nodded and squeezed my cock through my pants.My hands began to trace her hips up from the thighs, pausing at her waist, slowly…slowly caressing her body, never revealing my intentions. Fingers glided across her abdomen, slightly downward, down, down, and suddenly up before the target was reached. Upward still, climbing towards her breasts… She pushed her breasts outwards in. He closed his mouth on her hip and tried to take loaf of meat in his mouth. Maya you have always been the reason for my success. He could not take a big loaf but had a small bite there. Looking at her face he said that monsoon night when you were five years, you insisted to sleep with me and the other day I was forced to decide to leave the native and came to Ahmedabad, had I not been here, I would have never done MBA.Prakash went further up, now he was caressing her waist and started kissing. She would have been horrified had she known that I often swiped one of her tampons and would spend the entire day with it lodged up my ass. A few times when I felt like living dangerously, I actually made love to her with a tampon inserted in my rectum. My ex was so squeaky clean there was not a chance in the world she would ever touch me there. She was a good woman and a terrific mom. But she sure didn't share my appetite for sexual misconduct, for lack of a better term.Because I had a looming.