My adventures with Mrs.P – Part 2(milf)

So this is the continuation of my adventures Mrs. P

So the next day when I went to the office and saw Mrs. P I couldn’t believe what had happened the other day. I was in a trance and couldn’t stop thinking about her but something was different about her, the fun, cheerful Mrs.P was nowhere to be seen. She was all serious and it felt like she was trying to avoid me. So anyhow I decided to text her.

Me: Last Night was pretty fun Mrs.P

Mrs.P: Yea, it was just a simple favour. I dropped you off at your place. Not a big deal.

Me: Yea, I was talking about the part before I left the car.

Mrs. P: I don’t know what you’re talking about.

Me: The doughnuts were really good.

Mrs.P: Whatever you think happened, was a mistake. There is nothing more to it. I’m still your reporting manager so don’t try pulling off something that you’ll regret later.

The time my Colleague gave me a Blowjob (milf)

So this happened a while ago when I(m21) joined a company as an intern. I was the youngest guy in the office and the person I was suppose to report to was Mrs.P. She was 40, married, mom of 2 with an insatiable body.
So this started when one day we had to stay late to finish an ongoing project. So me, Mrs. P and 2 other guys had to stay back. By the time we finished the project it was about midnight and my place was on the way to Mrs P’s, so she offered to drop me at my place. As we were on our way we started talking about our work, college and in about 20 mins we were talking about life, soul, pretty deep stuff. She wasn’t like the other 40 yr olds that I’ve seen she was pretty fun to hang out with and I also happend to mention this to her.
With a Cheeky grin she replied “Well, you yourself are a sensible young man” and patted my hand.
Since it was pretty late we decide to get some food on our way. We got a couple of doughnuts and decided to park have it in the parking lot itself.
As we were having our doughnuts Mrs. P said she’d like to take a bite from mine and I said
“as long as get to have a bite of off you…YOUR’S, I mean”
Mrs. P laughed and poked my cheek with her finger. I was really nervous and with an awkward smile I apologized. She leaned in held my hand and took a bite off of my doughnut and offered me hers. I was still embarrassed and said gently refused.
We started talking again in no time and as we finished up and we were about to hit the road again,