That brought a big smile to his face. He said, "I thought you might be avoiding me." I looked up at him and responded with a little smile,"Why in the ...world would I want to avoid you Paul? we seem to always have a good time together, don't we?"Paul, red faced, looking somewhat embarrassed said, "Yes we do have a great time, don't we." Well Paul as long as we both enjoyed ourselves that's whats important" With that he smiled knowingly and as he left my office.Friday seemed to last forever. We. Most of the time I was all alone at home. Today they had taken a day off for celebrating their wedding anniversary. Later in the afternoon he was going out for an extended assignment to Singapore so they were going to have a party lunch which I had offered to prepare. It was some question about masalas that I wanted to cross check with them that had brought me upstairs looking for my aunt. The door to their room was open and how was I to know what was going on inside. But just a peek at the. Moaning as my fingers try to grasp your slippery nipples only to have them slip away. Hands sliding down across your belly, dipping into your belly button then to the top of your smooth shaved mound. Feeling my thumbs slippery sliding lower, across your swollen pussy lips as I lean back. Pouring a little more oil right at the top of your mound, feeling it trickle down over your hard clit to your swollen naked lips. Trickling around my hard cock embedded deep inside you, down between your sweet. But her face was like a work of art and he felt like he was on the edge of something his soul craved. All in. Could he tell her? About all the endless empty nights where he fisted his hand around his throbbing cock and thought of her so hard that his head spun?That kind of weight seemed too heavy to put on someone as delicate as her. It was selfish. Heavy and inescapable. He shouldn’t tell her. He couldn’t tell her. He couldn’t be that unreasonable. But what was the alternative? To drive to the.