He preferred young, inexperienced girls who could be easily controlled by an authoritative person, such as a doctor. He had never met Joanna, but ther... was a picture of her in the chart. She appeared to be tall, about five feet ten with obviously long legs. Blonde hair covered her breasts, which is what initially peaked his interested in her. He loved the sight of a girl naked from the waist up, hair concealing her naked breasts; but just the possibility of a hard nipple peeking out from. This one, the one based on true experience. The one story that haunted him. That kept him up sometimes. But to write it from the POV of the female who haunted him… Now that was creative. And sly. And devious. She must be a real bitch, he thought as his phone buzzed. It was the copy editing department. His copy had been proofed and completed. He was free to now go home. He covered her eyes with his hands and nudged her forward. Tentative faulty steps made the going slow as she moved in front of. I watched as she stepped one foot over me. She was straddling over top of me and knelt on her knees with her already wet pussy coaxing my erection to it's opening with the help of her hand.She lowered herself and my cock slid effortlessly into the firm embrace of her warm pussy. My hands instantly were caressing her nakedness as she slowly moved around on top of me, giving both of us incredible sensations of pleasure.Her masterful movements had me on the cusp of climaxing countless times and. She asked me can you help me and kisses my cheeks and she went to lock the door and came and hugged me. I was waiting for this opportunity I started kissing her lips and pressing her ass simultaneously. We started to kiss each other. Our tongue was rolling in each other’s mouth. After 10minutes I slowly moved down to her left boobs she herself removed her sarree and blouse. I pressed her bra and lifted it up and opened her bra. Now she was only wearing her pavadai. . I put the hand on the right.