Straight up, no watered down shit. He swallowed down the whole flask, welcoming the burn down his throat and the sudden roiling of his stomach. This ...as the first thing in three days that his stomach ad housed. ‘Whoa, man, that was my whole stash.’ ‘Sorry. I’ll buy you a bottle,’ Garret grunted, handing the cheap tin flask back to her. ‘Thanks. But I meant you must be having a pretty shitty night. I can barely take a sip and that shit burns my throat!’ He looked over at her and thought he. To him? or to anyone? Was there a mystery here? It wasn’t his mystery to figure out, but he wished that it were. ‘If we’re going to work together, I should know something about you. Don’t you think? I mean, come on, if we’re going to be partners we have to be able to trust each other.’ He liked the way that sounded. Work together, not that he was the boss and she was the deputy in disguise as a detective. And working for him, not with him. ‘Not really.’ The two words were filled with a wealth. We broke into silence. My eyes were filled with tears and asked her sorry again. Without speaking anything she went down.Next day morning I woke up late. Mom already left home. I was feeling some kind of hesitation to enter home. Sahana already had bath & sat on sofa watching TV. I got ready and about leave to farm.Sahana: “Raju, breakfast is ready you can have”.Me: “No, I’m not feeling hungry”. She said, “If you skips breakfast it will cause acidity”. By telling this she bought breakfast for. My panties were drenched. “Depends who catches us, probably I'd get fired.”“Don't worry about that, we could always used a redhead receptionist at my office.”“Thanks for the offer, but I already did the boss thing...a couple of times and I don't think I'll do it again.”I slid my lips up and down his cock in hurry, wanting to get him off before I really had to think about what would happen if we got caught. However, I soon found myself slowing down, taking my time my time, worshiping his cock.