She pulled his pants down and helped him out of them, leaving him nude. She stood up and pulled her shirt off over her head. They embraced again, pres...ing eager mouths together. His bare chest felt so good against her breasts. Her stiff nipples tingled as they rubbed over his skin. His hands clamped onto her ass cheeks. He pulled her closer, grinding his cock into her. His hands slipped into the waistband. As he lowered himself down her body, leaving a wet trail with his tongue, the panties. "Karen, I just caught Christine making up my bed with dirty linen again. She said you told her it was all right to use the dirty ones." Phil frowned when he looked at his wife, and she just looked angry. Angry at Phil, and at me. "Did you tell her that?" I wasn't in any mood to have a long drawn out contest of wills with this woman. She would either do things the way I preferred, or else go find another place to work and live."What difference does it make? You aren't sleeping here tonight. You can ask any police officer, teacher, bus driver or politician and they will not, under any circumstances, admit that it's a lie. You just don't do that. The entire country puts on a play for the kids, and once they figure it out they're told all the secrets and they play along. Isn't that marvellous? Sure, Americans have something vaguely similar with Santa Claus, but that character is based on the Sinterklaas tradition and it sometimes seems that only the Disney company still believes in. She is wearing a black bra and blue panty today.I was shocked to know about this. When I came back I observed clearly. That is when I came to know the dress is transparent and everyone can see her inners. I got crazy tempted. I asked her if we can go for lunch. We went for a break outside. But I booked the OYO room which is just beside my office.She told, “We don’t have much time. People will suspect so do it fast.” I didn’t have the patience to completely removing her dress. So I just made her.