Me : why what do you wear at home? (till that point I have not known what she wears at home)She : obviously salwar.. what else.?Me : seriously ? you c...n wear small clothes for being relaxed. I thought you are wearing night suits.She: No till now I don’t own a jeans and night wear also.Me : what you don’t have jeans also.She: No never tried and don’t know how it will fit me.Me: do u fear that aunty will say anything if you wear jeans?She : No No mummy is insisting me to have jeans and to be. ” Ling's remark caught me off guard and I choked on the cigarette smoke. I coughed hard. When I got my breath back I turned to Ling and warned her, “Stop fucking around! Your dad is a bad man. I’ll quit this job right now, Ling. I’m serious. And what is it with all you women and handcuffs?” “Pffft. Pussy! You are a big disappointment, Dante. I thought you were a badass,” she replied and she rolled her eyes at me. “Ling, I cannot explain how big of a fuck I don’t give about disappointing. They remained in absolute silence, but not for long. Denise leaned over and as she managed to take off her long coat, suggested, “Lee, you better pull out when you’re ready to cum.” “I will.” Lee succumbed to his temptation. He turned to her and felt Denise’s lips close in with his. Soon, their mouths opened and they were exploring each other’s mouths with their tongues. Lee’s dick was raging hard. It ached to be free and into her hand. Then without warning, she moved her head down and unzipped. The build of this story would b slow. It would b much more real life with a lot of focus on conflicting emotions. I don’t think there would b some kinky gang bang or something like that in this story, this would b a slow and steady erotica of mixed feeling and emotions. Hope you like it.That was off day for him. He could cool his heels after a long week of nerve wrecking work. Suddenly the death of some senior employee in the organization left a holiday for him, out of the blue. This was what.