I went and stood behind her , over her shoulder looked at what she is cooking and started to rub my cock against her buttocks. She was acting as if no...thing happened and I put my hand around her waist and inserted my fingers into her saree fold and touched her mound. It was puffy and hairy. Before I left the kitchen I also managed to squeeze her buttocks , saying it is so hard and nice to touch. I said your husband is lucky , he can play with all these every day. She smiled and said , he only. ’ She opened the door while she listened to him and they took their usual seats. She at her desk and Adam in one of three chairs along the other wall. ‘They kept telling me ‘one night won’t kill you’ and ‘you have to get back on the horse’ so eventually I just asked them to leave.’ She nodded as she pulled his file from one of the drawers and opened it. Grabbing a random pen from the collection in a cup on her desk, she began writing. The friends he spoke of were three guys he had met in. This was their homeaway from home. Trying to not to look like a complete newb, I searched the room forKitty Pat. She wasn't here but a few of the other girls from Chelsea'scoven were standing by the bar, engaged in idle-chit chat, stirringcups of coffee and smoking cigarettes. I tried to remember their namesfrom Saturday night but drew a complete blank; I was too nervous aboutmy state of dress. Chelsea and Raven told me to stay put. While the two of them greetedtheir girlfriends, I looked to. 'I think you're pregnant,' I said to her.'Of course I am, you idiot. I thought you'd have noticed sooner.' She replied.'I haven't had a period for two months!''Who's is it?' I asked.'How the fuck should I know,' she grinned back at me.'It could be any of the hundreds of men that have fucked me over the last few months.''And don't get to thinking it might be yours. Your sperm would never stand a chance against the proper cum that's been slopping inside my cunt.''Are you going to have it?' I.