From then on, we used to chat a lot and thanks to my soft skills I became pretty close to her. She spoke about her past. She had a breakup and she is ...a pretty jovial girl, but she has a dark side which is unheard of.After several days of chatting, we decided to meet for a coffee. And I didn’t want anyone in my office to find out that we were meeting. After office hours she came on her bike with a scarf tied on her face. And we rode on her bike. This was our first official meeting.We sat in the. . . . . fuck! I swear I am a good guy!Ok, ok, I am stalling. But I am trying to keep my mind from just going there too easily. I shouldn’t be proud of it. I shouldn’t be okay with what happened. But I am. It was amazing. I will never forget it. I will never forget her. Jenna will be the foremost image in my mind’s eye forever. I never thought of myself as capable of anything like that. I lived such a noble and straight life. I still can’t believe I raped that little tart. I still. She stood up and moved over to where Karl was standing next to the full length windows, over looking the city below us.Candy knelt down in front of Karl and felt for his cock. Peacefully, I watched them closely while I finished my glass of cool juice.Karl was excited immediately. He unbuckled his belt and opened his trousers. Candy took hold of his waist band and pulled everything down to his ankles. Karl's cock sprung out only half hard yet still very impressive. The guy was huge.Candy's lips. Sunita settled next to me on the sofa, mindful not to expose her crotch accidentally.We all had coffee and Manish asked if some students would turn up accidentally at our door please guide them. We agreed and Pammi said if they see Sunita they would definitely lose track of tuitions. We all laughed and Manish vehemently agreed.I said I need to leave to office and told them if any help is needed we are there. Saying that I left and they too seemed to move. As I reached the office, I called home..