He found her timeless beauty attractive; he found her pristine demeanour alluring. It was no secret that she had gone through a messy divorce that yea... and Ned reckoned it was on account of the frost between her legs. He looked at her and consoled himself that if she were going to make him squirm - he would enjoy looking at her while she did it. She took to her chair behind her desk and stared at him determinedly. “So Rory, care to explain yourself?” “The polo neck? I slept funny and cricked my. “Oops sorry, didn’t expect you to stop so suddenly!” “It’s OK!” She said and smiled. She looked at me with her brown eyes as she turned the key and licked her lips. I only had a pullover on over my T shirt and she made it really obvious that she liked my boobs. She locked the door and threw her diary on the worktop. She looked me up and down and I decided I would take a risk. I walked towards her and slipped my hand inside her jacket and squeezed her breasts. She didn’t say anything but brushed. The next day I had a bad time. The wife was angry with me for wasting my money on drink, not like she'd not like as not have wasted it on some pointless frill for the girls. Like who did she think we were, bloody toffs? So when I'd had my supper, and she went into a bed colder than a witch's tit, I remembered Charles would be at the pub, talking everyone's ear about union strength and all that tosh. To be honest, I didn't know that I believed in that stuff. Sounded too good to be true and. Evenings are romantic as always. I am simple boy comes from a good family. My body is average. In my story there is a girl called Shamita (name changed)..I found her on facebook. She looks good and so as I sent her the request. And so as we surprisingly from same college she accepted my request.During those days I was going through my breakup some devdas type days so use to behave normal and sad type. But the day she accepted my request I got exited and was waiting for her msg. And the same day.