"Hmmm... or something it is." I followed him back to his apartment, my mind racing with too many scenarios of what could happen. Most of them weren't ...afe for work, obviously. We arrived, and he sat down on his couch, ushering me to sit next to him. He questioned me about what movie I wanted to watch, but I was only half listening... his body heat was radiating towards me. He was so close, and damn, I wanted to touch him so badly. But I'd never even had my first kiss, let alone anything beyond. She made us a couple of drinks and sat down to watch TV. She hands me the remote and said find what you like while I go change my clothes. I found Taxi Cab confessions on HBO and was alone for at least 15 - 20 minutes. She comes out wearing a short silk bathrobe, smelling fresh and sweet. I could not help to notice that all she was wearing was just the robe and nothing else underneath. She sits down across from me and puts her feet up on the coffee table and shows me a perfectly shaved pussy. I. I took notice that under her pink flowered maternity dress there was no outline of a bra. We embraced and it all came back, just the smell of her hair had me rock hard in an instant. I’m not sure how but she must have known what I was after. I imagined her having the same fantasies I had just entertained sitting at her desk, dripping pussy, maybe slipping off her shoe and tucking her heal up against her clit slowly rocking her self to orgasm while others worked around her none the wiser in her. If you don’t mind you can come to my flat and we can talk there?Me: Sure. But let me finish my smoke and join in few mins?Amruta: That’s okay you can smoke in my flat and I will smoke as well.Me: Give me a min and I took my mobile and pack of cigrette and locked the door.She welcomed me inside and her flat is beautifully decorated with full of paintings and colors all around. She asked me to be seated and went for kitchen to get something for me. This time I could clearly se her well shaped.