I was making a plan to seduce her.The next day, Riya came to my apartment at the same time (3 pm). I was wearing a nice deep cut blouse and a saree. S...e complimented me that I am looking so beautiful in saree and I said, “Thanks Riya.”Riya – Aunty, how do you feed your kids now?Me – What do you mean, Riya?Riya – I mean you have zip for your nighty so you can feed him easily but I don’t see any zip to this blouse, so how do you feed?Me – Haha Riya, I don’t have a zip but I can open my blouse to. "What am I even doing here?' she asked herself, as she sized up the other girls that had turned up for the same job interview. They were every bit as pretty as she was, and she suspected some even much prettier. If ever Veronica had on redeeming virtue, it is borne of her street-smart realization that she is not the ‘smartest of blonds'; she chuckled at the thought. Back at school, her grades were barely good enough to enable her graduate. As she sat and waited her turn, she decided if all. No, just sleep.I climbed into bed. Our bedside lamps were on, so I reached over him, my tits brushing against his chest, and turned his off. I lay down and, reaching round his front, my nipples against his back, touched his cock and asked if there was anything else I could do for him. Maybe in the morning was the only thing he offered. So that was that, or was it. I had to have some relief, so I lay there, my hand down my pants, just gently touching my pussy. One of my husband’s favourite. However, it was a passionate few minutes. She kept slamming down on me as I pushed up to meet her. Her slamming and me pushing. No tender mercies just pure animal lust. As I was nearing my orgasm, and her breathing was becoming ragged cueing her own impending big "O", I started hearing a buzzing in my ears. I started thinking, was the cold getting to me and causing me to hallucinate? Maybe having sex in the snow wasn't the smartest thing? But I sure wasn't going to stop!! As we kept.