That left the one on my cock. She grabbed a hold of the counter and forced herself down onto me so hard that I thought that we might break the toilet ...tself.Since she was doing all the work that was necessary I reached up and pulled her dress shirt out of her dark blue skirt. I reached under her shirt up to her bra and then under that too. I had seen how well she fills out her uniform. She looked like a good C-cup and possible a D-cup but what I felt could not have been any more than an A-cup.. Me: I don’t know anything about that.Neelima: Don’t lie I saw you taking my blouse.I was shocked, I don’t know what to tell her.Me: I’m sorry I am addicted to your body odor. I used to get mad when I saw your sweat armpit.By hearing that she slapped me and went out of my flat. Days passed on I tried to speak with her, but she denied. On Saturday morning I was sleeping, someone knocked on my door. I opened and saw my goddess.She was crying because her baby is sick as her hubby is out of the. I had seen the reporter at several news conferences. I walked behind her and waved the two finger rabbit ears behind her head and then walked away, giving the cameraman a thumbs up as I walked out of the camera view.The camera man immediately abandoned his reporter and started yelling, “Ambassador Jones, Ambassador Jones, interview, a quick interview just a few words. Please.”The please did it; I stopped and faced the camera man and reporter - Sharon King from WDDA Baltimore - as she finally. Ann liked to keep her business affairs separate from her sex life because even though she was now a hot wife when it came to sex with a wide variety of men and many kinks she thought that mixing business and sex would get complicated. Also doing so would not be good for her career prospects as the company she worked for was owned by an older gentleman who was a Christian Fundamentalist who was very big on family values. As a result of one of her sexual adventures, Ann had wound up agreeing to.