I begged to him, “Please help me, Sir”. I even touched his feet. “Please, I have 2 kids, I am a jobless woman and even my hubby is not working a...ter the accident. Please help me”.He just touched my shoulder with both his hands and asked me to get up. Then he walked out of the room. After some time, he was back in the office room. I was sitting on the couch and crying. He saw me and shouted, “Why are you still in my office? You are wasting my time, it is 7 pm already.”I kept crying. He sat in. No one could see them, not that they cared. He took a blanket out of his car and placed it on the hood of her car. Unbeknown to him he was fulfilling her fantasy of being fucked by a stranger on the hood of her car. He took her hand and led her to the car lifting her on top of it. He kissed her on her lips and stroked her breasts with his hand moving his hand down to her pussy. He stroked her clit softly with his finger. Inserting his finger into her pussy he felt she was wet. He moved the same. Hum dono log whatsapp par bhi chat karte h aur hum dono log hamesha ek dusre se milte rahte h main apne office ke kaam me busy rahti hu aur mera boyfriend ka apna business h isliye wo to hamehsa freee rahta h aur hamesha mujhse call par bhi baaten karta h.Mere aur usek beech me bus kiss huwa tha jab hum dono log shopping karne gaye the tab mere boyfriend ne mujhe hotel me le gaya aur waha par hum dono ne pizza khaya uske bad mere boyfriend ne muje apni bike se park me le gaya aur waha par hum. Then it was surely was Remya’s.I cummed on Remya’s panty and left the washroom. I realized that Remya was spying on me. When I left the washroom, she was waiting outside. I tried to talk to her about what happened. But she all she said was to move out of the way and that she wanted to use the washroom.I continued to study. Time passed and it was time for me to leave. Remya entered the room and made sure Beena wasn’t there. She gave me an angry look and came at me.Remya: Why are you doing this?!.