" Yeah?" He shook his head. "You can do my books any time."I risked a smile. "You let me into that room, and I'll do your books for a year. No charge....The grin disappeared from his face. "You want to get into that room awful bad." Like I said, I left some things in there." Must be pretty valuable things." His expression turned thoughtful. "You better come over to the office with me."I took a step back. "I don't think so."The manager's eyes went narrow. "Anybody wants to get into a room that. She was kissing him?Robert was a junior manager in a call centre, a small cog in afinancing business that was American-owned, nowadays. He'd started offas a 'cubicle rat' shortly after graduating, thinking the job was justgoing to pay the bills until he found something better, but thereweren't many jobs that demanded a degree in medieval art history. Theinterest in art remained just a hobby, and the stop-gap became acareer, of sorts. He'd moved up the ladder a little... and that wasthat.Janet. I couldn’t help but chuckle at that remark as she slumped down beside me, leaning her head against my shoulder and curling up a bit against me. I gave her hair a kiss and pulled her closer, wrapping an arm around her mostly naked body, earning me a happy murmur as we enjoyed the sweet afterglow. We sat there for a while and I just listened to her breathing as it grew calmer and calmer and inhaling the scents of her hair, now mixed with a distinctly muskier scent and the smell of sweat until she. After the class I met my friend and was about to start.The woman came to us and asked him “Who is your friend?” and he said “Lakshmi madam this is matt a friend of mine from Britain.” “Hello” he said. “You guys carry on I have some phone calls to make” and he stepped out to the balcony. “So new in town?” asked lakshmi. She was wearing a white saree with golden patches and cord of red border with 1/2 inch half sleeved bra I mean blouse with golden patch in hands running to her shoulder muscles.