My name is Harsha." I'll do that," the man told her and he closed the door again.It was several hours later and Anil Kapoor figured it was about time ...or bed when there again came a knock at his door. What the heck, the man thought as he went to the door.There was the young woman again, standing there on his doorstep. "Good evening, sir," chirped the young woman. "Can I turn down your mattress for you, sir?"Kapoor was impressed. He hadn't really thought the hotel was all that upscale. It really. ’ ‘I was not! I could see you but………..’ Her finger touched my lip. ‘If you lie to me now, I will never talk to you again.’ Her finger lingered on my lip then slid into my mouth. ‘Tell the truth.’ As her finger slid out I said, ‘How did you know?’ She nodded, apparently satisfied that I was no longer pretending even to myself. ‘Because, I was watching you.’ She smiled at me again as her finger traced my lips. She held her hand out to me and I took it. She pulled me and I stood and moved closer. ”It wasn’t the boys she was planning on teasing that day. It was her boss, Mr Grey. They had an excuse to stay late, when an experiment had to be set up, and tonight was one of those nights.It was also to celebrate Anne’s further promotion into the senior team; she had only been at the school a few years too.Knowing how the other women envied her for the attention that she got; it all turned her on.Despite approaching her mid-forties, she was one of the younger female teachers and by far the. Our new friend was obviously one of those guys not really into swinging, in that rather than having a threesome he was more used to just concentrating upon the woman and I might as well not have been there. That didn’t matter in this instance as he was doing a good job fucking Bernice but he wouldn’t have been the sort of guy that we would have met normally. I however was more than happy to see her enjoying herself and lay to one side wanking my rigid cock. Soon they both came – in fact Bernice.