Punch out, but it was the magazine office that always took the most time!!! Quietly moved from desk to desk and wearing a pair of headphones to help p...ass the time, Deepak hadn’t even noticed that the large corner office overlooking the river was still occupied even though it was almost one thirty in the morning!!! He was just finishing up with the work, when he looked up and with total surprise muttered, “Well if it isn’t the head cunt herself!!!”While she didn’t work late often, Priti was. As I walked thru the dark master bedroom, I could see her thru the bathroom door. She was bent over, kneeling on the edge of the bathtub, apparently cleaning the paint that was spilled in it. I could hear her iPod music and see her swaying softly to the music as she cleaned. I stopped a few feet short, not wanting to startle her, but also taking an extra second to admire her pretty ass. As I stood there, something about her seemed different. At first I couldn't place it, so I just stared. ‘Home!’ she responded, giving me the exact answer I wanted to hear! As I drove us home, we held hands the whole way and did some kissing at the red lights, but stayed fairly controlled. We got home in about 20 minutes and went straight to our bedroom, where Ash immediately got her hookah, sat down at her desk, and made us a bowl of black raspberry. While she was making it, I stood behind her, wrapped my arms around her, and planted kisses on her neck, shoulders and cheeks. A few times, she. She giggled and said ‘Must be a Cowboy.’ Her perfume lingered as she moved away. I tryed to catch every little bit of it! She was kneeling down looking for something on the bottom shelf as I turned the corner. She glanced up for just a moment. Was that a smile? I wished I knew for sure but as I got closer she kind of flipped her dress as she stood up. I KNOW my jaw dropped as a whisper of lace showed between her thighs. She turned away just as fast. Were her cheeks showing a bit of red? I had.