I asked him what he was doing, trying to sell stuff in the mad rain. He said that he is a salesman, he lived 3 stations away and was done for the day....He was walking towards the station to catch his train and wanted to try his luck in our place, on the way. I told him to stay inside for some time as it was raining heavily.He was dripping wet and his hair was clinging to his head. He said “Thank you madam” and was standing in the corner of the veranda. I caught him staring at my thighs, and then. So, don’t you know?”I said, “I forgot.”She said, “Want to see again?”I said, “Yeah.”My chachi said, “Let me show you how I look in my bra and panty.” She then stood, turned around, and opened her top and pant. Now my chachi was in an embroidery bra and panty. It was a combo set and red. I was looking from her back. She then turned toward me. As it was semi-transparent, I could see my chachi’s nipple and pussy.I stood near her and started touching her boobs. Chachi closed her eyes and didn’t. She gasped, then grunted as I steadily invaded her dark hole. My hands had been on her shoulders pulling her to me thereby aiding the penetration, but now I let one hand rove around to her nest and began simulating her in such a manner that I had learned would quickly arouse her. Sure enough, her grunts of pain turned to moans of pleasure and soon she was thrusting backward to take me into her completely. She was so tight I wondered if I could hold it, but then I remembered what Monica had. John spoke up “That’s probably James Howard, Mr. Drew. One day Miss Quinn met me for happy hour at Campbell’s and Mr. Howard didn’t get a clear picture, I don’t think”.“What the hell does that mean? Havens, get Howard here, now. If he’s out of the building, get him back.”Miss Havens started dialing again, and a very few minutes later Howard came through the door just as Mr. Drew was insisting Miss Havens be fired if she was still on probation, or put back on probation if she were off and.