Sunil sat and loomed over me and looked at my breasts with a glint in his eyes. He smiled mischievously at me. In spite of myself, I got angry. A litt...e while earlier; I had decided to do whatever I could to make my hubby happy and here I was getting angry at him. I controlled myself. I must not get angry at him, I decided. Besides, there was only one man, from whom I had reason to hide my breasts and that man had not only seen my breasts; he had fondled them, sucked them, milked them, he had. "It's really more a matter of what I can do for you." Look, young man, whatever you're selling, I'm not..." No, no, I'm not selling anything," he smirked. "But i have something you seem to want pretty badly." What in the world are you talking about?" Let's just say that I know all about the trysts you and Michael Wynton have been having."She gasped audibly. "How... how could you... ?" I'll explain everything. In the meantime I suggest you invite me in."She wanted to slam the door in the. No, he can't know. But then, what did he mean by his last comments about being co-operative? Does he know? Does he want something? If so, what?After about ten minutes, the sound of the car's tyres rolling on the freeway, I decided it was time. "Well?" I asked."Well, what?" Claire asked, her voice trembling."Have you looked at the papers I gave you?" Y...yes." Well, what do you think? Do you agree that there's clear evidence of a fraud?"Claire shuffled through the papers on her lap once more,. I move behind you and begin to work my fingers across the top of your shoulders. No wonder your neck and shoulder muscles hurt. They are so tight and you definitely need a massage to help you relax. You move your hair out of the way which helps, but now your collar is causing a problem. I ask if you would mind folding it under. Instead, without a word, you unbutton the top three buttons of your blouse. Now your shoulders are exposed and I have a much broader area of flesh uncovered to me. Up to.