But my stars were lucky and after 2-3 months she was transferred to my branch.I got her mobile number from office directory and messaged her – “hi...! This is my number. Karan”I was sitting on the opposite side of her desk. The moment she read my messages, she looked at me and smiled. She replied, ” thanks for texting your number.Those days WhatsApp was not yet launched. We exchanged series of SMSes. And I am sure whoever has gone through this state must agree with me that exchanging SMSes was so. I did feeling the loss of what was there before being bent over to be filled once again. This time, Rodger wasn't passive about it. He quickened the pace much faster than I could do on my own. I tried to match his thrusts but it was futile so I did my best to squeeze his cock with my hole. That didn't work to well either. It was in there for so long and as large as it was, I was all stretched out! I was going to have one huge gape after this is all over!I began to have a feeling that I only was. My face turned bright red, and I wanted to turn away from his cold smirking gaze, but didn't dare.No-one had touched me like this before. My mind was repulsing, yet my body was relenting. His touch sent shivers up my body, making my back arch rigidly and my chest stick out. Seeing this, he stopped stroking himself and groped at my breasts through the blouse. As the bus hit a bump, making us rock gently, he flung my tie over my shoulder and plucked open a few buttons at chest level. He dug. At some stage, we had sneaked out of the bathroom to the empty room. Most of our clothes were still in the bathroom. He said after he saw our clothes on the floor, he saw her try to sneak out of the room, completely naked, to the hall closet where she found the blankets. She held them over herself to get back into the room. He stood in the hallway wide eyed watching her. She held a finger up to her lips as if to shush him as she slipped back in the room. "But, are you sure we like, fucked?" I.