Office Manager Destroyed My Newly Married Pussy - Part 5
Hi, Radhika here again to share one more sex escapade of mine. I would love to explore and enjoy my life to the full extent. But I’m always conscious about my next steps. That made me successful in both my career and personal life. Thank you for your support and encouragement. I am grateful to all of my readers who read and appreciate me. So do you remember the girl who kissed me in the washroom? That day when my manager fucked me in the car, I later rushed to the washroom. Yes, today I will share how our relationship was built after that incident. So let me get back to the story, then. As I told you, my husband is back, and he drilled my pussy hard that evening and at night as well. I felt exhausted going to the office the next day. But I could not escape. I went to the office dressed in a floral dress. It’s a kind of sleeveless dress till below my knees. You know the code, “No bra to the office.” I followed it and went to the office. The same routine followed as my manager winked at me. I reached. My TL kept stalling around me or calling me frequently as he could see my boobs jiggle. I enjoyed that men were watching me and desiring to fuck me often in the office. In the afternoon, I got a Teams notification from Suma saying, “Hi, cutie, the dress fits you better, but without it, you would look even better and cute.” Shit, I was so tense that someone texted me on an official office email. I checked the details, which we can see in teams. She is Suma and from another team and block as well. I replied, “Who is this?” The reply came, “Meet me in the 5th-floor washroom in 15 minutes.” I was confused and did not know what to do. I waited and started on the 5th floor after 10 minutes. I entered the washroom. I saw the same girl who kissed me the other day. She smiled at me. I entered and said, “Are you mad about sending such messages in teams?” She replied, “What to do? I don’t have your number with me.” I said that’s ok and gave my number to her. I observed that she should be around 26-27. She got a busty figure of around 36-sized boobs and a 38-sized ass. She was in a t-shirt and jeans, and her bra line was visible in her t-shirt. She was taking hard breaths while talking, as if controlling herself. I asked her if she was ok? She nodded, saying no, and she was coming closer to me. I was nervous again. I recalled the earlier incident where she kissed me, and I enjoyed it too. But I was never into girls, yet something in her drove me towards her. I was looking at her as she came closer to me. We are so close that our boobs are touching each other. I can see she is also nervous, and our lips are shivering. We looked at each other, and I don’t remember when our lips met each other we started to kiss again. We sucked each other’s lips first, then went for the tongues. She was sucking my tongue as the saliva was getting exchanged. It was a kiss I will never forget. She is a good kisser. I didn’t know when her hands reached my head as she pressed me towards her, and my hands were on her back. I was rubbing her back, and as my hands reached her waist. I touched her waist, which the T-shirt did not cover. It’s so smooth as my hands continue moving toward her ass. Once my hands were on it, I pressed them hard. Her hands reached for my boobs. As she pressed them, I moaned in her mouth as we were still kissing. As I was wearing no bra, she identified my nipples soon and started to pinch them and press them with her fingers. I was in a trance as I never knew a woman could give pleasure to another woman this much. I was in heaven. She started to kiss my neck and lick it. I was so involved that a call from my manager brought us back. We exchanged numbers and left for our blocks. We started to chat and do video calls sometimes. We would meet and kiss in the washrooms whenever there was a chance. At last, Suma asked me to come to her flat one day. I went to her location and called her as she waved from her balcony. The flat was so organised that I felt bad that my house was never in order. She was in a sleeveless T-shirt and shorts. I wore a yellow T-shirt and jeans that day. We had our coffee and then started to talk. She shared how she found no true love, and I am blessed to get a love marriage. She is so alone and lonely. I went beside her as she laid her head on my shoulder and cried. I felt bad for her. She is such a gorgeous girl with lots of trouble and loneliness. I am determined to give her happiness as much as I can. I saw her visible cleavage as her head was on my shoulder. Looking at it, I got this desire to lick it. I lifted her head and wiped her tears. We looked into each other’s eyes and knew what should be done as we kissed. Now my hands reached out for her big boobs, and I could not hold them completely. She stopped me and started to remove my T-shirt. I lifted my arms to give her access to remove it. She kissed my shoulder as she removed it, and I wore a black bra. She reached to my cleavage and smelled it, and licked it cleavage, for which I reciprocated by moaning. I pulled her t-shirt down and licked her cleavage as well. We moved to her bedroom, kissing on the way. Once there, she unhooked my bra and began to kiss my back as she pressed my boobs from behind. I reached for her head as she continued to kiss me. Her left hand reached my pants. She inserted her hand and reached for my pussy, soaking wet and waiting for her to explore more. I turned towards her as my bra fell from my shoulders. I lifted her T-shirt and removed it. Now our boobs are exposed to each other. I grabbed my boobs with both hands and took them to her. I started to rub my nipples over her nipples, and she started to moan. “Radhika, you are driving me crazy. I pressed my boobs completely over hers and started to kiss her, saying. You already drove me crazy. We kissed so deeply as we removed our remaining clothes.