Later that day I again got a call from her and she told that nothing bit her and she simply said that, so I asked if you liked it she said yes and jok...ngly said that she liked the touch of my big mouse as well, after hearing this I was on cloud nine and got a hard on in office itself.From that day onwards I always used to sleep without boxers and used to touch her ass and grab her boobs when no one was around, this continued for some time and the day came when both my flatmates were going back. Scott stepped off the elevator on the top floor and turned left. The top floor executives each had corner office fiefs, controlled by an ever efficient executive assistant. Karen, Everett Wahl's girl Friday, jumped to her feet and smiled."Welcome home, Scott."He gave her a quick hug, "It's good to be back. How are you?" I'm good," she said. "He'll be pleased you're early." How is he?" Excited. You remember that Marine Corps coffee mug you sent? He won't drink from anything else."Scott followed. “This is how people dress for a beach,” Sumit affirmed his shy landlady.“But I don’t have a bikini” Diya framed an excuse.“Why don’t you unwrap the gift?” Sumit smiled. In the gift was a red bikini top, with a short skirt. Diya was shocked and worried.“Go wear it for me,” Sumit persuaded.Diya had no option she went into her bedroom. And first compared the tops to her size. It looked a bit smaller. Then she started to disrobe herself. She took the saree off and put it on the bed. Then she. “See you later, Gerald.” She bent forward and lightly kissed me. I saw her breasts as she stood. They really looked good. As she left my room, I scoped out her bottom barely covered by her little sleep shorts. It was easily as good looking as it had felt.I reset the alarm and went back to sleep. When it went off later, I rose and started my day officially.I went into the kitchen walking behind Rachel. It was good. She knew I was behind her and gave me an extra wiggle. I was looking forward to.