" I set the scope down on the paper sheet covering the padded exam table and turn away from her to face the cabinets against the room's back wall. Ope...ing the top cupboard, I retrieve a tub of jelly lubricant. I place it on the countertop next to the sink and remove the lid. From the drawer below I pull out a large plastic injector. It looks like a turkey-baster except instead of a rubber bulb it has an internal piston plunger, like an oversized syringe. The other end tapers to a. “How long do you think?’ asked Mrs J. “Pro…ba..bly…mmmhh.. a ..a.. month or..mmmhh t..two..” Vathsala said, opening and closing her thighs while I rubbed her pussy through the panty. “Are you okay Vathsala?’ Mrs J asked in a concerned voice. I stopped. “Oh yes” Vathsala said, her voice recovered. ‘So,..” Mrs J began her discussion and I began to rub Vathsala’s pussy. “Do you mind if I sit here and go through this? Mrs J asked. “N..no..not..at..all..mm” Vathsala said. There was a total silence. "I'm saying it's you. It's fucking you. Always has been. I'm in love with my sister and it's completely pathetic and I hate it, but I can't help it."I gave in and started crying, right in front of her. I expected her to leave, or tell me to leave, or explain why my feelings for her were wrong, or even just sit there in stunned silence. What I didn't expect was for her to reach for me again and slowly pull me toward her until I was leaning on her. I didn't know what to make of it, but I was also. That’s when she felt it. A heat pulsating from inches behind her, she turned around to come nose to nose with her new boss.‘You’re a good girl, aren’t you?’ He purred, ‘Getting on with your work like that.’ His muscular arms pinned her chair down, she was trapped. ‘Haven’t you ever wanted to be…’ He raised an eyebrow, ‘Bad?’ ‘Sir,’ Gabriella swallowed, ‘I’m a married woman.’ She tried to ignore the sudden wetness in her lacy panties – a gift from Jamie just last Christmas. ‘Go on Gabby…’ He.
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