Without responding to it he returned the phone to his pocket and looked instead at the pretty barmaid who was now serving another customer. Luckily fo... Paul she was leaning down to retrieve a bottle of something or other on the opposite side of the bar and Paul had a nice view of her shapely legs as her short skirt rode up at the back. Paul was away on business in Manchester. But he and his wife, Donna, had fallen out just prior to him leaving home. The argument, as always, was over money, or. Then I realized in my haste I hadfailed to remove the lipstick and eyebrow highlights, as well as thebarrettes in my hair."Look in the mirror," she demanded, crossly. "Tell me what you see."I didn't have to look in the mirror; I knew I'd see a girl looking backat me, but I did look as she commanded. Yes, there was a girl, a prettygirl, staring back at me."What were you doing?" Oh, this. Erik and I were doing a little play at his house. I forgot totake off the makeup. That's all."I started to. Her other hand pulled the waistband of my pants down and under my balls. The hand stayed there and fondled my bollocks as the other one stroked up and down my cock.I laid on my back, eyes closed and submerged myself in the sensations her ministrations were providing. They were so pleasurable I knew I wasn't going to last long. I was right. Her grip was high up my shaft, just under the ridge of my helmet and each downward stroke rolled the foreskin off my knob, then back over it with each. This is Mr. K here again from Bangalore. Here I am sharing an interesting sexual adventure that happened during November last year. The main character of this story is my colleague – Riya (name changed for privacy reasons).Riya is in her mid-30 and a little elder to me. Though she is married and has a small kid, she still looks young and attractive like a university student.Riya usually maintains some distance among the male colleagues in our office but pretty chill with me as she trusts me..