I smelled it and it smelled like nail polish. Aha! My anonymous woman was wearing dark pink nail polish! I set throughout the office, looking for wome...n who had pink nail polish on that day. And finally, I found her. She was in the Sales Department and her name’s Prajakta.Trust me, it took a lot of effort to pronounce that name correctly in the beginning! I had never really talked to her as our departments’ work had nothing in common. Prajakta was 34. She was married and lived with her husband,. But he still looked sexy in it and my cock started reacting. I tried to hide my boner and crossed my legs and adjusted myself. We finished two more rounds after that and decided to sleep.“Wake me up by 9 in the morning dude. I have to pick my friends up from the train station.” He said.“Okay. I’ll stay back here?” I asked and he instantly replied, “Of course dude! You don’t have to leave just because they will be coming.” and he laughed.We turned off all the lights and went to the bedroom. I. “Lisa for what it worth I’m sorry about this!” And you know what I thought that was worth. I Don’t both with the niciety of saying bye to her I just wanted out of there and back to where I feel semi safe!. As I wait for the elevator to open I first notice the lady beside me eyeing me up like she was going to say something to me but didn’t want to disturb me.Finally the elevator comes, we get in and press the button for the lobby. As the car comes to a halt the lady bumps into me as she raced to. ”We were both groaning, her going wall-eyed as she blurted her joy. Then she was staring at me again, our bodies working in a slick glide of flesh, her pussy squelching around my girth.“Come for me,” my mother insisted with a wild look in her eyes. “Do it inside me. Show me how you love me. Be my big, beautiful boy and come inside me.”The pleasure was sublime when the stuff pulsed from me. It felt like my mother’s body was drawing my soul out through my cock. I sobbed and moaned and slobbered.