I honestly had fooled myself into believing that I could just have one night of passion with him and then go back to my life. One night I had come to ...he point of making up my mind that I was going to call him and set up another meeting. I didn't care about the risk I was taking or the potential damage it could do to my family as well as to his. I was being driven by blind desire and pure lust. That night instead of contacting Harold, I stumbled upon someone else. I shouldn't say stumbled. Josie and I stuffed on cheeseburgers and fries while she and mom ate salads. We were all talking at once, having the best time, as if we were long time friends with Ms. Sue.Man, she is one sexy load of female flesh. I looked at her and had to pinch myself to make sure it was her that I had just fucked in her office a few minutes ago. I heard Mom and Ms. Sue talking about her and Josie’s interview with Mr. Reynolds, and my ears tuned in quick.“Sue, you were right about your boss. When Jody left. . If you ever do manage to get into the pants of either one of them ... I want to know. I wouldn't like it if you tried keeping any secrets from me..." she warned with what I took to be a very serious expression on her face. Only then did she smile again, opening the door and walked out. I stood there watching her as she crossed over to her car, which was parked in front of the offices. It was a sporty red little MG3 convertible. Slinging her jacket off her shoulder onto the passenger seat, she. "Wear something sexy" she said. The place was half empty and quiet judging by the carpark. The receptionist barely gave a very tall girl in a trench coat with 5 in heels and too much makeup a second glance so I suspected it was a common event and directed me to the 4th floor even before I gave the address.Kim sat there across the office table. Its short for Kamya, meaning beautiful, she said. A tall Indian girl in early 30's with black hair, big eyes, fierce red lips and nails and good legs.