Perhaps his fascination with drawing her face was his secret sexual perversion to keep. Perhaps he masturbated over the pictures he drew of her when h...e returned home. ‘You’re pretty,’ he said, the first time showing any interest in her at all as a woman instead of just as his art model. Seemingly and intuitively, he somehow knew she needed to hear him say that. Yet, he shocked her with his kind comment. With no one ever calling her pretty, she wondered if his compliment was sincere. ‘Thank. This is Kiran from Bangalore. I am here to share about an affair I had with my office colleague. Please do send me your feedback after reading the story. Thank you for sharing the good responses to my .The main character of this story is Pamela (name changed). She is one bombshell with fantastic assets and having the right curves. Everyone in the office had secretly lusted for her.Even I had a lust for her. But I never made it evident to her for fear of losing her friendship. However, we were. “If you can’t beat them, then join them,” he smiled. “Joel and I switched teams. I’m going to play with you and your friend Jennifer.”“Ah, so you do want to have another threesome. I love you!” she teased.“Is that all you ever think about, is sex?”“Like boys don’t, but around you, almost always,” she smiled, their visors touching as she kissed him.“We make a pretty good team no matter what we do together. I’ll play centre so I can set you both up,” he said.“We’ll always be a good team for. “I can see you’re going to learn the hard way, I don’t mind. Your ass feels nice under my fingers.” “Let me have the scarf.” Without hesitation I hold my hand out to the side with the silk scarf in it and respond “Yes sir” with a little tone of sass. I think I can handle the occasional slap on my bottom, in fact it may liven things up a little. “Oh, so that’s how it’s going to be.” The silk scarf slides from my hand as you pull it away. Both of your hands gather my hair and pull it into a.