Ethan bit his lip and gave an innocent look. ‘I must admit your missus has done a lot for me, she found me the job at the bar…and she found you,�... said Ethan, as he shifted his position, to embrace Boston, making his leotard swish and strain. ‘Oh my darling!’ he gasped. They kissed very deeply and passionately. Ethan’s hands reached and stroked Boston’s broad glossy back. For about twenty minutes no other sound could be heard other than their stroking lips. This wasn’t simple lust but secret,. She allowed me to pull her shirt and bra up, freeing her boobs. I knelt down on the floor right next to her chair. She looked little confused when I pulled off her shoes, but didn't object. I began to stroke her legs, starting at her ankles, then working my way up her legs, caressing her inner thighs. Halfheartedly, she tried to stop me now. "Come on, we cannot do this here. We are at work!" But she didn't stop me, when my fingers started to touch her crotch. I caressed her pussy through her. How about I pump your gas for $50 - topless! Please let me? Please?"He looked around again before suggesting, "Well, first show me a sample of those perky little girls you're hiding so I can see if they're worth $50 just to see them. I'll count down ten seconds while you keep them out for me."She gasped. "Show me the cash while I think about it." He pulled out SEVERAL $50 bills. Valen looked at me a moment and wondered if we should cut this off early. "You'll have to take off your top and bra. She tried to get away, but I put all my force (I was tall, fair & well-built). Then I pushed her to another room & she sat on bed. She said –– Don’t do this, if uncle will get up, what everybody will think– Nobody will know what we are doing. Its all in private– But please be restrict yourself only on top side of bodyI understood what she said. I said –– Ok. Lets see– No don’t do anything wrongI did not said anything, just made her lie on bed, lifted saree & opened blouse, she did not have any.