I wanted a refurb so that it didn't look new sitting on my desk, if I had the place searched. It was a small IBM laptop. I was in the midst of checkin... it out. I didn't know if I would keep it after the investigation ended.I did some things to it to made it more to my liking should I get it taken as evidence ... For one I added a second operating system. It still had the windows system and would open to it, unless the memory stick was inserted before it started. If it was in place, the computer. First of all thanks of commenting on my previous story “Love That Started from Terrace and Ended up in Room (https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/love-started-terrace-ended-room/)”. I would like to narrate you the story of my maid her name is Sangeeta. I had hired her when I was in 2nd year engineering. She was in her mid-thirties, slim, bit dark in complexion. In the starting 2 months we hardly spoke with each other, we used to have regular talks if necessary but later as the days went on. Surprisingly, on this occasion he was inclined to agree with him.The flower looked like a woman's groin. The opening at the centre of the flower was a purplish-pink vertical slit lined with fleshy-looking flanges--like labia. It lay at the heart of an inverted triangle that curved down and into a fold which looked like two thighs pressed tightly together. The resemblance was uncanny--like someone had cut out the crotch of a life-size nude centrefold and attached it to a stalk. There was even. I pretended to watch too and contributed the occasional comment to their ongoing babble, but my words were meant to make them look my way. What they saw at times was my phallus at full erection, pressed long and hard and tight against my stomach, concealed only by the thin fabric of my shorts. On one or two occasions, I even let the engorged red-purple head throb its way over the top of the waistline. I believe that Katie may have seen it now and then. She certainly saw it when it poked its way.