The day goes smooth, as the business day concludes; the office seems to change moods. The easy music turns to a joyful Christmas serenade. Important ...usiness executives are expected to attend. So I walk to my private room and begin the process of feeling like a woman. I pour myself a glass of one of my favorite wines. The intoxicating subtle aroma of strawberry and cherry of the 1971 Domaine Georges & Christopher Roumier wine floods my senses. . The perfumes, the makeup...oh what a feeling. "You ready for more?" he asked. I nodded rapidly as he moved slightly forward. "Okay, here you go....." he said as released the next torrent of yellow liquid into my open mouth. I swallowed and swallowed as his piss kept flowing. He backed off and started moving his dick all around, directing his stream all over my face, in my hair and down my chest. It felt hot running down my skin and I knew I was hooked. As his stream diminished he put the head back fully into my mouth and I once again. Wife: Please, Velamma! My husband is helpless at treating my pain. So, I need your hands.Velamma reluctantly sat back down. The wife laid down and asked Velamma to massage her again. As Velamma did so, she again guided the massage lower towards her ass.Wife: Pull my panties down a little bit. It’s right near my tailbone.Velamma peeled the woman’s panties lower and pressed into her soft, juicy flesh. Velamma enjoyed the feel of that juicy ass on her thirsty fingertips. The neighbor tried to. I introduced myself and asked about her.She told me that she was married and recently moved to Dubai. She is also looking for a job as she has done M.Com from India. Also, she told that she doesn’t know anyone in Dubai and feels lonely to sit at home. I spoke to her a little and felt sorry for being alone at home.I told her that since I have a job I can give her company during evening hours. She can drop by my house by evening and can leave before her husband comes. We can have a chat and tea..