We parted without words and I went to my room.That evening we went back to the salon. Rashmi got a sexy bob haircut till her chin till where I had cut...her side bangs with neatly shaped nape line. We came back kissing a few times in the Uber cab. I couldn’t resist playing with her bob hair.We fucked again at 2 am and woke up at 10. Back of her bob was ruffled and it took her 20 minutes to straighten it and curl it in. I said it would be easier to maintain if her back hair was graduated as in. From the computer department we regularly had to walk through this room to get to the room beyond where stuff from the computer was printed out. There was always a powerful smell of perfume. A lot of the girls were in their early twenties or late teens and definitely sexy, many of them in the tight jeans which were typical of the time. Sometimes I noticed particular ones as they walked round other parts of the building. Before I knew their real names I gave them nicknames in my head - a blonde. Her heavy eyelids surveyed him, up and then down. Painted lips parted in an expression of sexual provocation.The intent held in her eyes paralysed him as she moved closer. Leaning back, he clasped at the edge of the bench as she asserted herself upon him. The heady scent of her perfume and her exquisitely painted face surged his own body with lust.“Scott, I’ve been watching you for a while, you look so busy… and dirty.”“Huh? Yeah, a bit,” Scott shrugged. “Fixing up that trailer I told you. I met Raj at one of her Uncles Jaz’s houses that he had said she and her son could live in after her separation and that was the first time I had seen or heard of her, she presented me with a cup of tea and biscuits while I was meeting her uncle Jaz, she had a great smile, looked very slim, not to tall and had nice arse and medium size tits.Her uncle just watched me as I looked her over and just smiled. I said to him I thought you had brought her from India for me and that’s when he told me.