After fucking her I also want to fuck her again and I bought a nice salwaar kameez and gave it to her along with 32 size bra and panty and told her th...at she will look very sexy when she will wear this dress. She didn’t came to office for 5 days and her mobile was switched off between these 5 days and when she came to me and told me that her boss has terminated her and she left the job opposite my office and when I enquired that why her mobile was off than she told me that she went to her. She hadn’t moved since she had passed out. Pushing herself up on all fours she looked around the room. “God what have I done.” She moaned as she rolled over. Her pussy was sore; her thighs were caked with cum. She raised herself to a sitting position and glanced around the room. She was alone. Gingerly she stood up and on wobbly legs walked to the bathroom. She stared into the mirror for a moment before a flood of tears came forth. “Oh Stan I am so sorry.” She sobbed as the night. I wish we could do more. But obviously if we can't get ourselves out of this mess there isn't much we can do for you."They both undressed then and the three of us took a long hot shower together. There was a lot of hugging and crying and it turned out to be pretty good therapy. I think that all three of us felt better when we finally turned the water off and dried ourselves.We dressed and went to the kitchen. It was time for them to help with dinner. Marie called Mrs. Porter on the intercom and. . I think."Then I was doing her hips, and the tips of her iliac crest, and her stubbly mound, and those fleshy labia were right there in front of me.Again, I delayed, unsure of myself. I did her hips and thighs and legs."You want another foot rub?" I asked."No," she said, and I realized she was panting. Her eyes were tightly closed now.When I took the cloth away from her foot, she pulled that foot up and bent her knee. It moved her thighs apart and opened her up.The permission was obvious.I.