I had a crush on her from day 1. She used to come to our cubicle at least once in a day to meet Smita. Daily I used to view her beautiful face. One da... when Neha was in our cubicle, I talked to Smita on a project issue. After that Neha cracked a joke on me saying “Hey! Do you speak?” I knew she said sarcastically but this opened the gate for me. From the next day, I started taking revenge on her teasing whenever she came to our cubicle. Neha is a bit short at 5 ft 1 in and I used to always. She bought a new bikini that goes very well the style of the tat. After she saw the effect she had on me when I see her in that bikini she always puts me in my chastity device when she is wearing it. She has no interest in ever allowing me to have sex with her now that she has had thick cocks outside our marriage. One Friday when I came home from work I noticed a strange car parked in the street in front of our house. I entered the house through the kitchen door and listened to see if I heard. ..they've always loved it up 'em...any hole too...fuckin' sluts...married women, so called virgins, even a couple of nuns too...hnnn...ooh...yeah...gonna spunk again...best pull out...if I can...'The old boy pulled his twitching shaft out of 101's ass and quickly shuffled towards her, wanking his massive cock and feeling the thick load that was seconds away! He knew that his hard on would last for a few hours yet, but he didn't mind, he knew that there were plenty of sluts in this part of town. "Brandi, you sound more sexy every time I talk to you!" A malevoice said. "Thank you, darling, but who is this?" I asked coyly. It wasJake, a gorgeous man who Brandi dated frequently. Soon I had a dinnerdate. I opened the door and posed letting Jake get an eyeful. My hairwas piled up on my head with delicate strands hanging down. My blacksatin dress with spaghetti straps hugged every curve of my body. Thethigh high slit showed my silky legs and the tops of my stockings. I had a wonderful time..