Since it had been more than a month since I had sex, I was having the urge to fuck her there itself. I reached for the glove box to fetch the condom k...pt in it. The moment she saw me getting the condom, she started resisting saying that she would not fuck a married man. I retaliated saying that it is just a thirsty penis searching for some water.Then I started kissing her to not give her any more thinking time. I was crushing her body toward me, her boobs were hard-pressing against my chest. My. She bit the area near my neck and ear as a sweet revenge. I removed her panty and took her bare ass into my hands and meanwhile kissing her allover. I played with her ass by moving it closer and releasing it or spanking it or widening it and she loved it all. I was addicted to her ass from my 1st day in office, so I gave her ass more time as I had feelings for her ass. Meanwhile she dropped my track pant and is massaging my dick over my jockey.I was in heaven and we both were ready for next.. She cared about me and loved me deeply. This summer as usual Diya came to our home. We went to the movies and shopping together. We came back exhausted at home in the evening. The house was empty because our parents had gone out and would be home very late. We decided to watch television. She changed into her silk pajamas and a loose t-shirt. And I changed into my boxers and t-shirt. I could clearly see her cleavage and was getting turned on but had to hide my boner somehow. We both sat next to. She was only a few inches shorter than me. I looked down. She was running her small hands all over my hard chest. I could feel her cold wedding ring on my right nipple. She smiled. “I love tall men. Your so cute, with all these big muscles. Doug is so small.” She whispered. I then felt her left middle finger on the front of my package. She was slowly tracing my now hard cock running down the inside of my thigh. Her sexy green eyes were staring at her finger on the thin cotton materiel.