I immediatly turn to see who is sitting near me. Yeh! it is RAHUL. Oh! i felt shy. How could i did this??? I was speechless and doe...nt know how to react. My hubby came near and called, " Rahul ! sorry i couldnt see the film with u. I got a urgent call. I have to be in office with in 5 min. Sorry Yaar! He handled his car key to him and said u come to home after the movie is over. Let me take an taxi." Saying this he moved in hurry. I never know what to do. I am ashamed. The first look at her aroused me and pushed me to plan a trap which forces to have sex with her.so ,from the next day i started my enquiry about her.as she is our family maid i started with my mom.my mom sais that one day gangabai who was our original maid was attacked by tuberculosis(t.b)so she could’nt come for her daily chores.that day she introduced swathi to my mother.swathi is gangabai’s daughter as she can no longer work she had sent her daughter as a replacement.then i asked mom weather. Rather than taking her into his ?office,? the rather hillarious term he used for the small room containing nothing but a well-used, cum-stained mattress, he simply pushed her to the concrete floor and had her blow him right there in front of all her peers. Joyce submissively reached up and undid his trousers – he never wore underpants himself – and positioned her head to take his flaccid member into his mouth. Kneeling on the floor in front of him, Joyce could see that her boss was telling. He had known, in that moment that he had to have her. She had captivated him with her enthusiasm, her joie de vivre and her beauty. They had so much in common, like two people with a single mind, finishing each others sentences, giving looks that said more than mere words ever could. Before they knew it, last orders were being called and it was time to leave the cafe. As the group gathered their things, she had slipped her hand into his pocket. They had wandered aimlessly through the quiet.