It wasn't much - just chicken breasts, potatoes, and green beans - but it was finished when I heard her car pull into the driveway. Looking out the wi...dow, I was relieved to see that she had not brought anyone home with her.I was cleaning the prep dishes and the kitchen when she came through the door."Is dinner ready," she asked."Yes. I just set it on the table a minute ago."She went upstairs, changed into something more comfortable, and came to the dinner table."Chicken breasts again," she. Please, fuck me more," I pleaded with her as I grabbed her hips in my hands.She started to move up and down on me again. "Yes, like that. Oh God," I moaned and thrust up to meet her each time. We went faster and faster and she was moaning aloud again. I got close after a few minutes more. Then she screamed out my name and collapsed on me again."Shit, shit... I want to cum," I yelled, trying to move her again, but she was a heavy weight on me. I flexed my cock and tried to thrust up and down,. Bill, a robust Englishman who managed the floor and its staff greeted her as she came in, "Good morning, Ms. Corey"."Good morning, Bill. Any news from our project up north?" She asked, checking the stack of recently delivered land surveys."Everything appears to be on target," he replied. "The architects will be sending the preliminary drafts by courier on Thursday. They said they would need your revisions by the fifteenth next month to stay on schedule."Cait smiled as she headed to her office,. Ye kundali milaane ki pratha bhi bawaal hi ho gayi hai. Kundali na hui, lagta hai koi saanp jeevan main kundali maarke baitha hai. Jo koi baat aage hi badhne nahin deta.Aur to aur jin ladkiyon se thoda bahut ras mila, woh mere paise ke piche hi thi. Ras kya khaakh mila, ras nichod ke rakh diya badmashon ne. Main bhi kahan in baaton ko subah subah leke baith gaya. Ghar chaloon aur pariwar ke saath maje karoon. Delhi jaake to fir wahi tanhai.Yahi sab sochte-sochte main ghar ke saamne pahunch gaya.