He kissed her back, choosing not to think, but to simply enjoy the moment. Encouraged by his reaction, she pressed her tongue towards his; a slender a...ile organ that teased and tasted him, alive with an energy all its own.Freeing his hand from hers, he pressed it to her chest, brazenly feeling her small rounded breasts in his palm. She made a small noise of approval, even as his thumb sought the rosy circle of her nipple. The creature began rummaging at his clothes, seeking to expose the bare. Being in IT, I always come across many fellow Indian coworkers. I mostly keep my relationship professional with all of my coworkers, but sometimes it is difficult to resist some temptations, and exceptions are made.I must mention that I love women’s belly/midriffs and especially navels. They turn me on big time. This is probably because while growing up in India, I saw many women showing their midriffs through their saree. I also love barebacks for the same reason. I saw many women wearing. “Well, I changed my Facebook status. I thought you'd seen, that is, until you starting telling me about...” he glanced imperceptibly my way. “...well you've been known to miss things. I brought you a present.” Marco produced a bottle of expensive tequila from his jacket. That was all it took. Tabitha let out a squeal and grabbed some shot glasses. She was too far gone to care much, but now she seemed to want everyone else in the gutter with her. We each downed half a dozen shots over an hour's. She let her know that they were supposed to take a shower, so Diana undressed her as well. After they finished showering, they put on each other's slippers and waited, at the door to the garage for their mistress. They heard the car arrive and Marg entered with her brief case. She smiled at her black and oriental sex slaves, standing patiently holding hands."Well, you two are a comforting sight to behold after a hard day." She kissed them both and Diana took her case as they followed her.