Me: I am fine jiju.Swetha came to me with tea and informed jiju in a pale tone that I will here for some time as he is searching for a job and will al...so take care me and tej in your absence.He nodded and said ok.Things got settled, jiju left and it’s lunch time. She has prepared a lot of things. After lunch, I have called my parents and informed that as of now things are fine and I will take care of the things here.Swathi told me all the problems like how he and in-laws are treating her and. Tom, my boss, grinned and scouring the floor, found the button and handed it back to me saying that I looked better without it. I went slightly pink, as I have always been a bit in awe of him. He’s older than me, probably 15 or 20 years, though very handsome, tall with gray hair, and much better educated than me. I have just sort of picked things up from starting as an office junior, whereas he had been to university and had a load of qualifications. To hear him now talking quite personally. I see now that even though I would be asleep I still was thinking of it as a sexual encounter, a passive sexual encounter with strangers. As these thoughts and latent images begin to fill my head, I find myself so turned on that I have a raging stiff cock begging for attention. Even in the days leading up to this I found myself edging hard, and now I knew why. The build up....I get up out of bed, head for the bathroom and the bottle of baby oil. Liberally oiling my cock and much of the rest. It was like an electrical shock. We both felt it. I almost came right then. I know that she did.I then showed this pussy that belonged to me, at least a half hour of love.By the end of that, she was begging me to fuck her. I reminded her that it was MY present and to hush. She was whimpering like a small child, by the time I felt she was ready. I then smoothly and slowly entered her.This wasn't fucking, and it wasn't the cosmic love making that I shared with Lucille.But, I was making love to.