He reached her office in the executive suite and she was on the phone, barking orders at somebody. She sure looked the type, the build of a battleship... armored up in a mannish dark green suit. Despite the nature of the call, he couldn't help notice that she had some cleavage on display, as if anyone would want her oversized udders. Actually he noticed that the helmet hair had gone, replaced by something a little more natural-looking and feminine, a flip do that swayed gently as she paced back. Curvy waist, you put your hand around it and you would never wanna let go, buttocks, soft like dough and you would wanna keep kneading them for ever and ever, her lips, her eyes I have never been with such a beautiful woman.This was Sapna a gorgeous woman in her early 30s, daughter of two and wife of an asshole who never knew the jewel that was in her possession and sure dint knew what to do with it. She had 36D size with a 30 waist and not huge but cute buttocks. I was in love with her and. We are getting late I guess. Saying this she turned.In my head, “No, how do I stop her?” That’s when I looked closely at her. she had an amazing ass. I don’t know the measurements but they were so fucking tight I just wanted to grab and squeeze them.“Hey Sneha, I need to use the washroom.” She turned back. “It’s inside the bedroom to your right,” she said.Me: I think the room is locked.She: No, it’s just closed try it and see.Me: Can you please show me? I am kinda scared to barge in some. I started stared at the computer screen as I typed into notepad, sex in the kitchen, bathroom, living room, parking garage, stairwell, hallway, pool hall, gym. I was hard without even realizing what I was typing or what I was reading. My mind went from work mode to sex in less words than it seems to normally take. I closed the document without saving, no need to write down what I already knew what was going to happen. I wanted to find out more about her plans to come down to Miami. The weather.