I tell her to get dressed, we only have about 30 minutes. We both get ready and head out for dinner and drinks in NYC for New Year’s Eve. We have a ...agical evening and finish us the night with drinks over looking Times Square and the ball drop. It takes a while to get back to the hotel. We’re a little tired from trip and night out. We have a nice but fairly quick round of sex and both pass out pretty quickly on the bed. We get up in the morning, have breakfast and head out for some sightseeing.. Humari train Subah 6.30 ko thi so jaldi jaldi raat ka khana kha ke mai so gayi. Subah Babu taiyar hokar aa gaya time se aur aur Mr Singh ne hume apni car se station drop kar diya. Aur humari journey start ho gayi. Khate peete humlog sham 5 baje Allahabad pahunch gaye aur hamari aage ti train 9 baje raat ki thi. Maine Pati ko Phone kiya to pata chala ki unki train abhi Delhi se hi nahi khuli hai. Aur wo 13 ghante ki deri se kal subah 10 baje tak Allahabd pahunchenge. Unhone bola ki wahi hotel. My breasts were by his neck. I moved them closer to him. I guided his head and buried his face into me. The strap of my robe fell. My robe was opening. My silk panties were exposed. His hands were headed towards them. I held him back to let my robe open further. There. Now my breasts were out, too, and he was staring into them. He was breathing hard.And the poor dear still had some tears in his eyes. There were so many things I wanted to do to him. But I just opened my arms and waited. He. It wasn’t just her gorgeous, ‘come to bed’ eyes. It wasn’t only the fact that her beautiful, sleek brown hair, was a joy to run your fingers through. Her sexy body alone, with her cute bum and pert boobs was a wonderful distraction. But Katie’s aura – her personality and essence was irresistible. Just being alone with her made it impossible not to kiss those lovely red lips. It was the first Monday back at work after our naughty liaison in the archive store. The memory of those fifteen minutes.