"He's on the line, Mr Peterson." Thanks Cindy," he called back, then hesitated and smiled. "Goodwork." He closed his door as he took the call.Meliss...a, the junior secretary--office assistant--at the desk oppositegave an encouraging thumb up. I smiled gratefully. Another job welldone. Gosh, I'm good. Swallowing momentary disgust, I turned back tothe stack of data entry before me.The offices of Volumnia International were on the fifteenth floor ofthe Jacobs Building in the city centre. V.I.. I had gotten it to go away by the time she got out of the shower and changed. I wrapped my towel around me and walked out to get my clothes, she turned the other way so I could change while she was drying her hair. Once I finished she turned around and the shirt she was wearing was thin enough to see her hard nipples, I went past her with a smug grin on my face and opened the door for her, we chatted while we walked to the school.Dinner was the same as usual everyone talking about what they did. I never came in this position as she stroked me as I never got to full hardness. Sometimes it would lead to intercourse; sometimes it led to a really long nap and a good night’s sleep.This was our life away from work and stress. We often just touched. A finger brushing a hip; A hand gliding along an ass cheek; A finger curling pubic hair, all done as a matter of fact none of it sexual at all. Keri and I were playful and loving and sharing.In late August, I was laying outside one Sunday. So i had to stay there alone til evening until my brother and sil comes back, knowing tat i wont get a chance i decided to go to my sister’s home which is 1hour ride from my brother’s home so atleast i can be wit my sister and her son rather being alone here. Next morning i reached there my sister welcomed me and her son 5years old was getting ready for school. it was 9o clock and my uncle came from his night duty we both were chatting and after some times he went to sleep so i was chatting wit.