Teach me how to love her, please." I put my arms around his neck and kissed him. When I started to push my tongue into his mouth he pulled back but my...arms stopped that. Eventually his mouth opened and my tongue went to work on his tongue. After a few seconds I felt him responding. More action on my part and now he was starting to sweat. I knew I had him and I would have his cherry tonight. I was wet myself so I continued to kiss him and slowly run my hand up his thigh until I felt his. She took it near her blouse and wringed it above her blouse making the water pour into the blouse and travel till the nipples and then her nipples slowly came into view because of the wet blouse making my tool twitch uncontrollably. She came to the table I was working on closed my laptop and placed it near her nipple slightly rubbing it making her nipples erect. She asked me,"so how hard did you fuck Neelam Sid? I could hear her shouts till outside the house." I did not reply and kept doing my. I had only seen her in jeans and baggy shirts before. Here, half naked and spread across my office chair, she was sexy as hell. Her arms and shoulders were toned and smooth, her long neck and collarbones standing out on her thin frame. Her rib cage framed her flat stomach. Her white bra was a bit too small for her growing breasts. How old is she? I hope she is legal ageI went back to my drafting table as though I was updating my sketch of her. “That looks a lot better. You have a. " Then come, by all means."The mellow 'ping' of the intercom sounded less than fifteen minutes later."Yes?" It's me, Boss." Uncertainty in Jen's voice again. I pressed the door release."Come on up, Jen."When I opened the door, I didn't speak; just bowed and swept my hand in a theatrical 'come in' gesture. Jen met my eyes, and slid past me. She slipped out of her shoes and I followed her jeans-clad, shapely rear as she padded barefoot into the lounge."Glass of wine, Jen?" Please ... whatever.