He sat opposite to me and explained said “All I want is you to take off your clothes. I love my wife and would never cheat on her. So I don’t have...any intention in fucking you. So what do you say?”I said I needed time to think. But I wasn’t interested. He sensed that and said “u have a sexual figure. I have watched you and masturbated several times. I wanna see you without dress. That’s all” he spoke in English as he new I was not a native Tamil speakerSpeaking about my figure. It is 32F-25-38. Sujata’s big tear shaped eyes were transfixed on my semi hard cock and hesitantly she reached out to hold it. It’s so smooth and soft, but hard underneath she commented stroking it. Gaining confidence she took hold of it and started to massage it in her small fist. She came closer and examined it with awe, it was the fisrt adult cock she had seen and she took care to examine it carefully. Can I suck it Sir? She asked. Oh how sexy that was to be called Sir by a young girl asking to suck her. I just kept remembering the image of her guiding Kaplan's hand inside her panties.It was near the end of that second week when Sonya's car needed to go into the shop for service so I had to give her a ride to work. When I dropped her off I told her I would be back at five o'clock to pick her. Things were slow for me that day so I left work fifteen minutes early and drove over to SA to wait for Sonya. I parked in the lot in front of the building about three rows back facing the main entrance.. He comes and sits down next to me, does not say anything for some time but I notice him from the corner of my eye checking me out, I am also dressed casually, jeans, designer t-shirt an expensive watch and very expensive flip-flops on my feet, the smell of my perfume is intoxicating and is very powerful attraction tool I have. He immediately notices the smell that is permeating out of me, I look at him and he smiles back to me again this time he asks me a question, what the time was, I tell him.