My cock sliding over the tight panties stretched across her ass. I nuzzled into her neck, nibbling gently on her ear. ‘This doesn’t have to be the...only time we do this you know,’ I whispered, whilst continuing to kiss the side of her face. ‘I know,' she said, as she turned her face to kiss my lips. ‘but I don’t know how I’m going to feel after we do this. Your wife is my friend.’‘She’s having an affair with some twat at her work so I don’t feel guilty at all.’ I said quietly. Sandra gasped at. Passing her doorway, open to let the humid evening air circulate as best it could, I saw her partially draped form on the bed with one leg fully exposed to the night. Turning off all the lights, I puffed my joint and slipped my shorts down, over my stiffening cock and off. Judy was a cousin from somewhere amid my mother’s tangled family tree. She came to live with us after her own mother was committed to an asylum; we were instructed NOT to take her phone calls for any reason. Her. The problem here is I can’t tell my office people that we are in love as per her condition. So people comment and say things which they did to her all the time. My team lead became very close to me as he is also from Andhra. He invited me to a drinks party on a Friday night.I went and we had a few drinks and we started talking about affairs in the office. I ordered more drinks to make him high enough. He started telling his story with Lavanya. Lavanya was working in some entry-level jobs. After. The attractive secretary, wearing her blonde hair clipped up in a French twist, a low-cut white top, black pencil skirt and four-inch black heels, turned around. "Yes, Dr. Ross?" she asked innocently."Could I see you for a moment in my office?" he asked."Yes, sir."Dr. Ross stepped back into his office.Miss Simpson stood casually up from the chair and walked into the doctor's office. She closed the door gently and then gasped as she was pinned up against the wall by Dr. Ross, feeling how excited.