"Mind if I do some laundry?" she asked. Work was never done. "Moving's messed up my schedule. You're be surprised how much dirty clothing two women ma...ke."Her washing machine was in the split level below, past the kitchen. The rest of her apartment was down there."I like your new place better," I complimented her."Yeah. It's going to be better for us here."She busied herself with the dryer. "I'm paying more, but it's a better school-- a better place to raise a kid."I nodded."Give me a minute.". Perhaps she had even been crying recently. I did realize she was puzzled why I didn't treat her as I always have, as a close friend. And I sat behind my desk, emotionally and physically cut off from her. She would have guessed it was because her husband had "screwed" me, but she would have been wrong.I appraised her that quiet afternoon, as she sat before my desk. I openly let my eyes study her curves. She was dressed in a long tan skirt, with a black silk blouse and black heels. No nylons or. I was amazed at the sensation but quickly realized that I wouldn't be able to control getting hard if she continued this. Luckily the song ended just as Priya finished her second grind into me making it last a little longer, she knew that she had had some effect on me.My uncle and aunty returned a little later, apparently there had been a powercut and everyone was let off work early. ''To bed, you two'' my uncle announced as he stepped though the door. ''You want a good nights right I'll be. But he moved a bit to face me, while walking I saw him and much to my surprise his hand was moved down between my legs and got cold feeling between my legs. He pressed an ice cube on my pussy. I almost shivered by its cold touch and he moved his hand further and pushed that ice cube inside my pussy ahhhhhhh. It gave me such a hot feeling that I stepped back and rested my back on door wall.He took another cube and pushed same way inside my pussy ahhhhhhhhh. My glass was about to fall, he took it.