It had been 6 months working in the company and there was nothing going on between us till the day arrived.It was a day when we had completed a projec... work and the client was really happy with the team work and they had appreciated me, Rajesh and our manager a lot as we all were part of a project. The manager had informed us that we will be going for a team dinner in a reputed hotel in Bangalore on Friday night.Our team dinner was one amazing dinner and we had such an amazing time along with. Heat, movement, muscle spasms. Sexual, right?But his morals were nowhere near as tight as his briefs, and eventually he strayed outside our simple world. By the time he told me, I already knew it was over. I think the screaming was a kind of grief process, because afterwards I felt that I had some closure, and managed to move on, after a fashion.I closed down, too. After six months of the most energetic, frequent, stunning sex in my life, I just stopped. Cold turkey. I remember a while later,. I was on location shooting a film for the Gold Studios, remember?”I nodded, remembering. She had told me that part of the story at the outset.“Whenever I’m in Hollywood, I always go see Brad’s father, Alfred, and his wife Caroline, as soon as I arrive. Bernie Cave would be there naturally, always with his devoted wife Connie while she was alive. They’ve always been good to me and my father in law has always said that he regards me as his daughter. Alfred’s getting on now, Brad was his youngest. ’ Chantal bit his ear lob as her searching hand found what it was looking for, closing around his hard rod and giving it a long, firm stroke. Martin gasped and trembled in her grasp. She gave him one more kiss before she climbed onto him, releasing him for a moment so that she could take his hand and put it where she wanted it: inside her panties with one finger inside her moist slit. She moaned, rubbing against his hand and shuddered as a small but powerful orgasm moved through her. Martin.