Am I supposed to try? If I do and she doesn't want it, is Liz going to tell Sandy I made a pass at her? Even worse, maybe Liz will go along with it, s...e how far I'll go with her, and then report it all back to Sandy. Man, would I be screwed! God, what am I supposed to do?"For a day and a half, Tim agonized. Finally, on Thursday morning, he got a phone call from Liz."Hi, Tim, this is Liz. Liz Kinkade." Hey, Liz, how you doing?" I'm doing good, Tim, but I have a problem. I think Sandy might have. K.?" Certainly sir. If you prefer, we can make a meeting room available for a private discussion, should your own room not be adequate. The meeting room is near the lounge bar, should you wish refreshments provided for your guests." Thank you. I shall establish my needs before confirming that meeting room. Thanks for all your help. Goodbye."A few minutes thought, then Sye looked up the local NHS purchasing officer. That person could be phoned tomorrow. It would be useful to establish what. “John do you think you could sleep in the single bed; me and Jacob really do need some sleep now”.“Yes that’s fine; I don’t think I could keep my promise of not fucking you yet if I sleep with you tonight”.“Thank you for allowing me to sleep with your beautiful wife, but remember it is you who will be reaping the benefit soon”.John went in the single bed which was in the adjoining room listening for any movement coming from their bed. He was so curious to know if they really had fucked enough. ShantaBai was in her forties. She was mature and desperate for sex. She pulled her saree up and asked me to fuck her. I fucked her in doggy style and she had an orgasm. After sex we laid on the kitchen floor for some time.After some time, Bai said, “Babu, I am very late. I have to prepare dinner and I have no time. Please help me.” I said, “Bai, don’t worry. We will make it happen. First remove your saree.” Bai latched the kitchen door and removed her saree and my clothes. We kissed and she.