She was married but virtually never gets to go home because of her job. She was dressed in a suit with a white blouse and on her own admission was on ...er second bottle of wine, we had a brief conversation and then I went outside for a cigarette, she followed me and we had a cig together, when we’d smoked I said “Thanks for the chat but I’m going to bed now”, she made a lewd comment and I said “I’ll walk you to your room”.When we reached her room she invited me inside, I walked in and she sat on. Preeti, my darling, I loveyou. I took some time to reciprocate this.He then got up, asked me lay on the bed properly. I occupied the righthalf of the bed. He then switched off the lights, switched on the smallbed lamp. The light was very slight but I could see everything in theroom. I closed my eyes.After a minute, I felt a hand entering my sari. I suddenly opened myeyes. Rahall lay beside me and he was taking his hand to my stomach.Then he slowly moved his hand to my bosom. I felt excited. Mom. . but a Funeral Home Director? Why? Found out that was a long boring story so I won’t bore you with the details. We arrived at the theatre and I noticed she was really snuggling up to me. After seeing what was playing, I caved and agreed to watch some chick flick. She cuddled with me during the movie, holding my arm first across her lap then ever so slightly she eased it between her thighs but not too high. I could feel the warmth of her body. She was on fire! Wait... is that some moisture I. She slipped into the room without any of the students seeing her. She knelt down behind the counter so she was hidden from their view. Just then, Ted turned and started back in her direction. He opened his mouth like a fish out of water, the words, "What the fuck are you doing here!" forming on his lips.She simply smiled and motioned him to come closer.When he did, she wrapped her arms around his legs so he couldn't move away. Then she ran his zipper down. His limp penis came tumbling.