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Albert didn't seem to be responding, no doubt worn down from doing all the driving, and was soon snoring again. I figured that was all the activity for the evening and curled up to try and sleep. I kept half an eye on Anita in case I was wrong. Anita played a waiting game. She used subtle movements over a long period of time to get back in position on her side facing me and with her sheet pulled free of her body. She seemed very intent on not disturbing her husband again but determined to watch me masturbate. We were now making eye contact. Anita signaled her readiness and encouraged me to begin by reaching under her blouse and squeezing her breast. I again pushed the sheet clear of my hard-on and began a gentle teasing. I coaxed a drop of pre-cum to the tip, scooped it up on my finger and brought it to my lips. Anita's mouth parted and her tongue slipped out in a copy of my tasting motion. I licked my palm for lubrication and began a slow but steady rubbing of my swollen. I let my handsoff her and watched her sexy naked body in the large mirror placed above thehand wash till she disappeared behind me towards the wooden shelf.She hurriedly grabbed her dupatta from the shelf and raninto the toilet slamming the door on me. The ladies room was divided into three parts, two toilet compartments and oneslightly bigger room where the hand-wash sinks and the wooden shelf wereplaced. The outer bigger room where all the fucking happened was around 5X7feet and was well lit. Plus the large mirror above the sink made it evenbrighter‘I just fucked you babe, you don’t need to hide from me now” I whispered,slightly pushing the door of the toilet she had just entered. She latched thedoor from inside and replied ”I’m not your babe you bastard I’m your boss. Nowget out of here immediately before the office lady comes in.” She was right.It was the time when our office lady usually came to clean the ladies room wewere in. I glanced around the room to find her cloths spread.
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