"Can you not tell you are turning me on as well?" I asked Sandy. "Well, I did think I felt you getting hard, but still didn't think you would really w...nt me" Sandy cooed. I decided to go for broke and said, "Sandy, I think you are an extremely sexy, attractive woman and I've thought so since the first time we met! Yes, I want you bad!" I said. "Are you SURE you're husband is not coming back today?" Sandy reassured me he was not. "Let's go to the bedroom, hun! I need this SO BAD! My husband. You are coming to my party right? Id hate to be alone after the party. I purr seductively in your ear, my hands lingering on your chest and then your abdomen and stopping at your upper thighs. Obviously excited-considering the growing bulge in your pants- you just nod. But I wouldnt give up that quickly. I continued to rub my hands up and down your thighs, later on moving to your bulge and massaging your hardening cock. My tongue slips out of my mouth and glides across my lips before I kiss you. Of course, I got my revenge on him by having him fired just 6 months later but that is not the story today.That year our party was scheduled at a place called Baba’s farm near Pune. It was a 60-acre luxurious resort that the bank had booked for the event. WE finished our work by six and then headed towards that place. I was dressed in my trademark tight stretch pants in white color and an equally tight off shoulder top that hugged my breasts like second skin. All the women were envious of my. Alex and I had been hooking up off and on for the last year. Every time he was single he’d call me up. Because he was a good lay and I wasn’t interested in him, I didn’t mind. Once he’d asked for a date; I said no. It’d been awkward the next time I saw him, but we were past that now. I mostly liked him because he was the same height as me. It was nice not feeling massive and out of place all the time. “What took you so long?” Alex pulled me into the house and pushed me against the wall. “I.