Do you think I could get a date like this?”She stopped in her tracks. “How did you do that, your voice?”“I have no idea, it just happened.”�...�Holy shit, Tim. That’s amazing.”“I’m Tara, Tim is not here anymore.”“Okay, Tara, Look what I brought you.”She held up her hands and in each was a balloon filled with water. She put them on the desk and then fetched a black bra that matched the other underwear and put it on me. Then, gently she put the balloons in the cups and handed me a tight blouse which. I am experienced enough not to hurt you. Let’s try”. My libido awakes again. I feel becoming wet. John kisses me cautiously and I respond to his kiss. His hands open my blouse. He’s surprised to find me wearing no bra. His big, warm hands caress my breasts. John takes off my blouse and fingers my pussy through the cloth of my panties. I open the button and the zipper of his jeans, take them off and squeeze the dick through the cloth of his boxers still afraid of his enormous dick. We undress. It was midnight and it was still raining out there. I suggested her that it won’t be safe to go home at this moment even if the rain stops. She agreed and we planned to stay overnight at her office only. There is a pantry and a small room with a double bed adjoining the boss’s chamber for him to rest. We entered the room after having some toasts and coffee. Now the problem was that the bed was a double bed so it meant we had to sleep on the same bed. I didnt had any problem (do you thing i. I got out from the shower put on my t and pajama hurriedly and untied my towel which was wrapped on my hair so that it dries faster wore my floaters and rushed downstairs. This was the home of an army man so there was complete decorum and discipline and I was well aware of that be it on the dining table or in the house the khurana’s ! Exactly my landlords were very austere.Food was served and I was seated on the table with mr and mrs khurana, mr khurana was an ex army man now into real estate.