Vasanthi was blessed with perfect body counters aged mid 40’s & neglected by her husband led to this affair she had with her subordinate at office. ...Her secret lover ravished her body on occasions like this when her husband was away from town. Dark eyes opened, tussled bedroom mussed hair fell to his shoulders, as with a still sleepy eye he watched Vasanthi, slowly as she edged her body closer. To him she appeared to be sleeping, gently with one hand he reached out, caressing the soft curve of. She hesitated and nodded no since it was her first time. So when we were kissing my other hand started massaging her pussy on top of her jeans itself.. I could tell it was damn wet and it was hot at the same time! She couldn’t control and without me asking now, unbuttoned and unzipped herself and pushed my hand inside.I saw her pink panties and it had a dark spot exactly on her pussy as it had become damn wet. I made my way, pulled down the panties and started slowly moving my index finger on. Jackie was pouring just as I walked in and hugged her from behind.She turned to kiss me, then asked, "Would you like to take a shower together, or do you think we'd get even dirtier than we are now?"I kissed her some more before replying, "How much time do we have?" We've got a little extra time since the office is opening thirty minutes late at eight o'clock," she answered.I slid my hand down the front of her shorts and slipped two fingers inside her. She kissed me hard before I pulled away. "...and why just give it away? Is it not something you value intensely?" She gives you a knowing look, weighing her words carefully before responding. "It always manages to find its way home when the time is right. For now, consider it a gift to you, my most eager prize." Her words send a chill down your spine. Clutching the crystalline object in your hand, you warily exit the shoppe.What did she mean by all of that? If you didn't know better, you'd say the lecherous old bat was trying to score.