.Love.Neither of us spoke. His four fingers were now touching me, gently, likea whisper, but at the same time forcefully. His touch was real, andsig...ificant, and meaningful, and made me feel alive and wanted andrespected all at the same time.And my tingles went for a flight, like a barnstorming plane at anairshow. Sure the take-off had been smooth and steady and entirelyprofessional, but now I was starting to do loops and spins.Now the show was getting really interesting.Finally, I had to. That will cost you.” She unbuttoned her blouse, turned her ass to him and bent slightly at the waist at looked back over her shoulder. “Lick clean my pussy and ass and we shall start again.” This time he obliged. Falling over himself to bury his face in nirvana, he almost tripped.She dictated her terms.“You shall pay an hourly rate set by the senior partners. You shall give us all your business, once per week you may have your way with me, you will lick my ass and pussy from behind just like. How we became good friends and how she opened up with me and what all we did is the story about.Her name was Anjali (name changed). She came to the interview in my office for an HR position. The first day when she came for the interview, she was sitting on the opposite side facing me and a glass door between us at 10 feet distance.I was silently watching her while pretending to work. She was beautiful, I would rather say, cute. She was round-faced, nice and had medium sized boobs which I could. She grabs me around my waist and pulls me on top of her, pauses for a few soft wet kisses, and then guides me over to her side. I knew we would be switching sides of the bed my little non ambidextrous baby. I shimmy out of my pajama bottoms and I spread my legs for her. I'm already so wet; I had come with her earlier, leaving me ready for all she had in store. She touches my clit and slides our vibrating friend along my supple lips. “Mmm it feels so good,” I said. As I revel in the.