He looked at me and then down at his boxer shorts and said to me “O.K. help yourself, I’m sure you know what to do” I did not need to be asked t...ice and leant forward to start to stroke his cock through his pants. I could feel it getting harder in my hands and I was now really keen to get a look at it and more importantly get it inside my mouth and eventually my pussy. I slipped my hand into the waistband of his shorts and took a firm hold of his cock and then pulled it out over the top of his. As the tour drew to an end, I told her I had not yet shown her the holding room that was located just a couple floors down. Eager to learn more about my office, she quickly followed me down the stairs to the suite we used to hold our old equipment. The room was a sunny one, with wall length windows that provided a fantastic view of the busy street located just a few floors below us. What’s more, this suite didn’t have a single office in it, giving me plenty of time to make my move! I think that. Ragini stopped. Startled and embarrassed. He flashed her a arrogant smile and Ragini moved quickly away from the window.Ragini quickly strode to the attached bathroom and turned on the shower. She was annoyed with herself for loosing control like that after all she was a widowed mother of a daughter who was married and settled away in the Gulf. A woman with a successful life needing nothing that was left back by her husband. Stripping off her nightgown Ragini stepped into the warm shower and. She was rubbing her shoulders as if she was in pain, and then a series of events began to unfold. “Mike, would you rub my shoulders and back,” she asked. This was not a complete surprise as I had rubbed her back and shoulders before and it was no big deal. This was one of the only times that I’d rubbed her back with no one around though. Most of the time, there were kids running through the room or my wife was sitting nearby. So, it was nothing out of the ordinary for her to ask me if I’d rub.