Swati kept moaning in pleasure. She wanted her boss to rip that blouse apart and feed on her erect nipples. Mr. Bhardawaj, too was very excited to wit...ess the soft breasts of Swati.So he raised her a bit and pulled her blouse straps down. The blouse was now off Swati’s breasts. She wasn’t wearing any bra, which meant her modesty was right in front of Mr. Bhardawaj’s eyes. Mr. Bhardawaj was in awe. He saw a female’s private parts after many years.Without wasting a second, he attacked Swati’s. ”My father is usually kind and cheerful. He is funny and cracks jokes. But whenever he is serious, I can see it in his eyes. That’s the time to not fuck with him. I could see those expressions that night. So I had no other option but to do as he said.“Yes, Papa. I’ll do as you say.”He smiled, “Take off your clothes.”This came as a shock to me. When I hesitated he walked close to me. I was wearing my pink cartoony PJs. Without a word, he started unbuttoning my shirt. I stood there frozen.While. It had ridden up to expose her very hairy bush. I put my hand on her leg, just to test that she was fully asleep, she did not move or give any indication that she was anything but fully asleep. Rubbing my hand up her legs I could feel that she was slightly stubbly and that she had not shaved her legs for a week or so, it felt strange but in a strange way a bit of a turn on!! My hand made my way up to her fully hairy bush, my cock was getting hard so I got it out and started to stroke myself. Her head rose from the pillow in an attempt to get some air and I felt my cock softening as I gently pulled out watching her little starfish clam shut securing all the goodness.She looked up smiling, “Good job Tiff” I said sweetly, “Your muscles are in perfect condition” I continued reassuringly.The pizza was due any minute so I slipped my vest back on so that I didn’t go to the door totally naked while Tiff wandered off to the bathroom, “Can we do some more after we eat sir, I don’t mind doing.