Maybe two visits a week and some weeks none at all. The lobby was a lonely place. Everyone else in the company worked within ear range of other people...and interacted with several others. The receptionist job didn’t. Her desk was isolated from everyone else. All by herself and tied to the phone, she rarely felt the camaraderie of fellow employees. I joked with her about the loneliness of the lobby she oversaw. Every time I called in or spoke to her, I would pretend to be eagerly interested in. Finally she moved towards me rather than running away. “I..I..I.. she stammered” “I couldn’t help myself. When you moved in I found your magazines. I couldn’t stop thinking about them.. I’ve been following you here and watching you for over a month.. please don’t tell anyone..”She paused and I smiled at her. She smiled back and seemed to relax. My hand was still on my dick and the vibrator was resting against my anus. “Do you just watch me?” I said “Or do you do anything else” “I’ve learnt to. "W - why did you kiss me?" she asked, shifting her weight on my lap, making my cock twitch."Because I now realize that I have loved you all along, more than Wilda." I said, rubbing her cute little ass, making her moan. "I love you more than a sister-in-law, Hellen. I always have." Oh, Danny!" Hellen gushed, presing her lips on mine, making me respond immediately and deepen the kiss, letting her slide her tongue in my mouth as I caressed her ass. She was going for my shirt again when I heard my. On cue, I felt Mr Gallows’ balls draw up ready to pump Rupali full of cum. He gave one more deep thrust, pumped his balls, and I felt his semen race past my fingers and through his cock on its long, long, journey to the depths of Rupali’s womanhood. He withdrew about half way and then buried himself again, timing each stroke now to the pump of his balls, delivering each powerful jet of cum to the extreme depths of Rupali’s vagina. When their spasms abated, Mr Gallows left his cock inside Rupali.