Anyway, this one winter I was given a custodial job in an office park, basically emptying trash and doing minor cleanups in each office. It was great ...ecause I didn't start until 530ish and could finish by 930 or 10 and go out for the night and then sleep in.Generally I didn't run into any people, as most people were gone for the night. But in one office for the first 3 nights of work I notice this beautiful lady, probably in her mid to late 30s, all alone, deep into her spreadsheets at 8pm. At. Carrie looked down at her shirt, feeling it sticking to her neck and upper chest. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and slowly began lifting it up.James watched with interest, watching Carrie slowly pull her shirt up her smooth body. He let out a soft moan when her shirt was lifted over chest, exposing her firm tits to him. His dick throbbed in his hand, staring at her erect nipples.Carrie took her shirt completely off and dropped it behind her, on the bed. She looked back at Karen and James,. His face brightened and he went out to purchase the same. We were talking in bedroom. Her face even brightened as soon her hubby went out. I sensed a urge of her liking to be alone and talk to me.Me: “Akka, you’ve changed a lot after marriage.”She: Change? What change?Me: The way you talk, your dressing sense and everything.She: “Everything?” *she winked*I understood what she meant. I mustered some courage and told her what i felt.Me: Yes. You look better now with great shapes. * i winked*.She:. Car me saman rakh dia. Maine ek paper pe apna mobile number uski seat pe rakha aur usne mujhe thanks bola aur chali gayi. Sham ko aunty ka mujhe msg aaya ki me kaun hu. To maine bataya ki me wahi jo apki shopping me help ki thi. Wo boli number kis liye. Maine msg kia aap achi lagti ho frndship ke liye.Uska msg aaya nahi wo married hai. Hum frnd nahi ban sakte. Aur mujhe reply nahi kia. M bi kaha manane wala tha use msg kar deta tha din me 1-2. Fir Rashmi ka msg aaya ki hum bs frnds hi rahenge..