Her name was Deirdre Wilkins. She was a tall, attractive woman with short black hair and green eyes. She was an MIT graduate and she had been at the c...mpany for four years. She had ambition to spare. I thought she was cool. Her only mistake was firing my buddy for no good reason. One day, I was in my office when I saw Alan walk past me with his head down. I stopped working and went to him. Alan was not a happy camper. Seriously. He’d been fired. I couldn’t understand why. He was a damn good. We decided to meet around 10:00 a.m. on a Saturday, which was a holiday. I had planned to go to a Hotel and fuck Sheetal throughout the day.As I was signing in at the Front Desk of the Hotel, Sheetal pinched my hand. She was excited. We then proceeded towards the room and as soon as we locked the room from inside, we embraced and started smooching each other wildly. We became so passionate that she started moaning. I straightaway made her sit on the bed and started kissing her lips. She opened. I mean, not really. I don't want you to think that I'm going to turn into some crazy, love-obsessed stalker here. You're my friend. We're just friends. And I value that friendship and I would NEVER jeopardize that friendship by going and falling in love with you or anything..."Her smile was a little too wide to be real, and the crazed look in her eyes was a little worrisome. But from the way she was both hyperventilating and rambling despite my repeated efforts to tap on her shoulders and get. Dad called us one evening and said that he will be visiting us and this time he will come with his boss, Mr.Darshan.We waited for them for a week and finally they came on weekend. The four of us stayed in our home for nearly two weeks.So as days passed, dad had to return to Dubai to continue with his work. MR.Darshan said that he will sleep in a lounge but dad laughed at him and said that he is a fool to sleep in a lounge when he can sleep at his employee’s house.MR.Darshan put a smile on his.