" Ok, alright, you've got me at the tip of... well, not my seat, obviously - should we sit? Can I get you something?" You look around at your dining t...able, your couch, the coffee machine in your kitchen, then back at her."Maybe in a minute." She says, eager to continue her story. "So here's the deal: you can make one request, anything at all, and I'll do it." ... because you're bored?" You feed back to her, questioning the legitimacy of her statement.She laughs as she gets a bit flustered.. When Bob got to the table he set down the tray with their dinners, Mandy just leaped into his arms.She locked her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist and kissed him, saying over and over, "I Love YOU!"Bob took his hands and with one, held it under her bottom to give her support and the other hand, he stroked her head, saying as often as he could, "I love you Mandy!" back to her.Mandy tried to think back to when she had her last birthday party and it must have been when she was. All day long I surreptitiously glanced at Young-ju. Morethan once I caught a speculative look from her. Had mywife talked her into screwing me? Did the poor girl thinkby fucking the boss she’d get a head or something? Well,I didn’t care why she was doing it; I just wanted to fuckher. And to have my wife arranging things only made itbetter.Just after 5pm I heard Cheryl ushering the office peopleout. I got up from my desk and went into the outeroffice. There was Young-ju, sitting at. I caressed her both the boobs and squeezed them gently earlier then later a little bit vigorously.She moaned out of sexual pleasure and all of a sudden I slid my right hand under her petticoat from the upper side and fingered her pussy which had already got wet and was bitterly dripping. Without wasting a single minute I asked her and held her from behind I took her to the bedroom and started undoing her. First I removed her black sari and then her blouse and sucked her boobs taking them out of.