I walked down the hall, went into the bathroom, turned on the light, and closed the door. After finishing up my business, I washed my hands, and looke...d into the mirror above their sink. Seeing my reflection in the mirror inspired me to look at myself and ask, “what are you doing?” The thoughts going through my head were all about my sister’s girlfriend, Amanda. They were devious thoughts, dirty thoughts. I wanted her badly, even though I knew it would crush my sister. The way she seemed to look. Mahol mast ho gaya dancing, music, sab ladkiya on dance floor.Muze thoda nasha sa hone laga tha.Socha dance kar lu thoda. I like dancing after drinking. Dance karke me thoda thak gaya tha ,kuch pine ke liye baar counter par gaya tabhi me dekha waha ek mast bhabhi late 30 akeli khadi hai holding drink in her hand. Dikhne me normal si thi but uska figure mast sexy tha,probably married punjabi thi by seeing I guessed it.Me smile pass kiya usko and she also smiled looking at me.Me wahi khada raha. Then he would clean her as he was doing now. In six months, Jaime’s life had taken a new turn. She rubbed her husband’s head, “Lick mama clean! She has big plans for you!”“Oh, John, I am so tired! I could just sit here and sleep.”John kissed his wife between her large breasts. “Just relax baby, I’ll take care of you!” John slid down and kissed Jaimie’s sweaty belly.“Oh, John, that feels so good, and I’m so tired!” Jamie felt John slide down between her legs. “Oh no, John, don’t kiss me there,. I have never been this brave or outspoken before but that early morning fuck has brought all this out now and I am finding I want more, lots more!Now let me describe my boss. She is the typical wound up, tight ass bitch that no one likes at all and wishes would just die and go away. Blond hair perfect figures 36D's or close to it and long legs to boot.As were kissing and feeling up each other we never hear the door open and close, Amanda the boss's secretary has stepped in and was watching.