Her hair, although held in the regulation bun, had a luxurious burgundy sheen. Suzanne would be a stunning woman in a few years time and, with her nat...ral mischievous nature, was likely to be a real handful. “Slip the straps off of your shoulders and turn around.” Suzanne hurriedly did as she was told. Her nerves were now in a complete mess. This wasn’t how she had imagined it would be. In her day dreaming, she had the upper hand throughout the encounter and, although she hadn’t really. I saw here and she looked at me once nothing more than that but I liked her and wished to bed her once at least but didn’t see her for few next days. Then one day I saw her standing next to me in the Atm line it was hot marchAnd sun was in full power and we were all in full view of sun she was in yellow dress salwar kurta and I can see her white bra from sides as she was all wet in sweat like me. I was thinking how to start just then she said god it’s so hot and it’s taking so much time. I. This time, it’s more demanding, and Patrick tightens his grip on me. I look down, and see my shirt and tie bunched up in his fist. I am extremely turned-on but regain my composure. I politely inform him that he’s wrinkling my shirt, which gets me another slap, and an ultimatum. I stammer, but tell him it was because of traffic (Or was it??) Patrick yanks me out of the chair, and pulls me up close. I can feel my shirt collar digging into my neck, and the seams under my arms stretching. He. .. it's my day off ... can I come in?" she informed me.I stepped back and invited her inside, closing the door behind her.As soon as the door was closed she launched herself at me, plastering her body against mine, pressing her braless tits against my chest. Looping her arm around my neck she drew me into a passionate tongue-filled kiss.I went with the flow, and returned the kiss until our lips parted."I want what you gave Taryn" she told me breathlessly. "She told me everything that you did to.