My courage was being tested now. I’d imagined I would get a couple flirts in, she’d let me down politely, saying something like she wasn’t into ...irls. I’d still be in disguise and would escape. She’d never know it was me. I wasn’t prepared for her to follow me out onto the balcony overlooking the river. But she was. I smiled and led the way. I opened the sliding glass door and she went through. My eyes caught a glimpse of those luscious legs and that perfect ass. It was cold outside and I’d. She has come to my bed, she is making advances & I am rejecting it. I should accept it as I also wanted the same. So I quickly got up the bed, went near Shalu, by the time she reached the door, grabbed her ‘chuchies’ with both my hands & started moving backwards. She didn’t opposed. I sat on the bed with Shalu on my lap. She could feel my hardened ‘lund’ against her ‘gand’. I started undoing her cloths- first ‘sameej’ then bra. We stood up & I undid her ‘salwar’ & panty also and moved them out. My inclinations were correct. Within a few months she has come into the daily routines I've laid out for her to fulfill and she eagerly fulfills all of her job description for each day. This is her description for Monday:1). You will clock in at 8 am. Dress code: Loose fitting blouse, black skirt, tights, heels, makeup, red lipstick. This will be inspected by me in my office upon your arrival. Once I've approved, you shall bend over my desk while I slide your skirt above your thick ass and. .Then there came that moment. That adorably irrational moment where all thoughts are killed and pure instincts and feelings take over. Desire and lust wanted us to fuck each other hard and fast, to release all that sexual tension floating around us. Amanda was more excited and wetter than a wolf bitch in heat under an August full moon. Her body language and signs constantly altered between dominating and dominated. She was clearly confused, but I was about to de-confuse her.After we had enough.