Her hands move down my chest, then pull my shirt up until I assist her in taking it off. I move my hands down her back and over her butt; she flinches... some.“Are you okay?” I ask, worried I caused her pain.“I’m fine,” she answers. “My manager, Mike, announced he’s leaving today, and before we left, he decided to get a last feel in.”“A last feel?” I ask.“We hugged, then he grabbed my ass,” she says.“Oh,” I say, pausing. I should feel angry, but I don’t. “Is that all?”“That’s it. I pushed his. I run my fingers up and down the middle of her Labia trying to spread her lips apart through the fabric. Sasha bites her lip and begins to stroke my dick once again. Getting excited I start moving my finger faster, pressing my finger harder into the same area. What I didn't know what all women know about stocking is, when you press too hard…a hole gets ripped. And well...in the midst of my intense rubbing I accidently poked a hole in her stockings and my finger instantly sunk and slipped. Yeah kaise ho sakti hain, ea naukrani ki bare me main aap ko bata do, inki umar 27 saal ki hain, inka ek ladka bhi 8 sal ka hain, inki pati sarab pi ke pura paisa uda de ta tha, kabhi kabhi raste main hi so jata tha, isiliya subha 5 baje se lekar 9 baje tak 3 gar ka kam khatam karke bache ko school vegthi thi, sam ko fir 3 bajese 5 ghar me kam karti thi, isme inko karib 8000 rupya milta tha, bohut khush mind ki thi, figure ke bareme kiya batao apko,Thoda samli thi lekin ekdam tight figure thi,. She started blushing.Me: How come you guys don’t close the door anymore?Soumya: Ahh! you know after having a kid you kinda lose interest in sex.Me: Really? If I had a wife like you I would have sex everyday.She looked at me and smiled. I slowly moved towards her and kissed her on the cheeks. She said nothing. I kept kissing until I reached till her lips. I started kissing on her lips and she pushed me away.Me: Why?Soumya: This is not right.Me: No one needs to know. You are here only for few.