Meanwhile, she came close to the car opened the rear door of the car and sat in the rear seat. I was shocked.Me:- hey why are you sitting in the rear ...eat. I am not a driver.Sandhya:- yes you are. Don’t forget you have to satisfy me.Me;- what the hell(opened the driver door of the car)Sandhya:- don’t dare to get out of the car. I will fail youMe:- (annoyed) ok.Tell me where you wanna go.She:- take me to vashi…There are some good pubs out there.Me:- ok which one you wanna go.Sandhya:- lets go to. As soon as we were out of the parking lot I grabbed Andy’s hand and placed it on my upper thigh. I explained that on our lunch hours I’m used to being molested on the ride to and back from the restaurant.We had a lot of fun at lunch and the guys learned more about Andy and his life story. On the way back to the office Jim let Andy ride in front and he got in back with me. He pulled me close and said, “So, the guys have been molesting you have they? That’s awful! Why didn’t you say. She had squeezed my thigh when she spotted them, I knew she probably had the hots for them. The couple next to us started to talk loudly together, they obviously were having a small argument and were getting noticed by the others in the bar. One of the lads turned to face them, “Can you keep the noise down a bit, luv, we trying to have a conversation here!” he called out.“What’s it to you, mind your own bloody business.” The woman shouted back.“Just keep you voices down and save your argument. I was working shift work and came home early one night to find my wife not there. I guessed she was out with her girlfriends and layed down on the bed to get some rest. Around 3am I awoke to the front door opening. I looked up to see my wife walk in to the bedroom looking very sexy in a short skirt and tight top. She came over and sat down on the bed and took off her shoes. I rolled over and started rubbing her thigh working my hand up her skirt. She pushed me away and said no that she was.