She was taken by surprise .she stood their lookin at me in disbelief.her hand still in air ,water splashin down along the gap between her small round ...reast,her pussy soaked in water.i was lookin at her like a chil looks at a very costly toy .then she got alarmed and covered her breasts with one hand and pussy with other hand .i too got my sense back ran from their not waitin directly at home.i was trembling like anything.i didn’t tell abt this to rohit and i stopped going their home. One day i. . like you do for me and beg her to lick your pussy? How did it feel when she flicked her tongue over your juicy little clit? Loud murmurs of dissent fill the room, trying to refute my claims, but they sound suspiciously like moans of pleasure. I keep up my interrogation. “Did she slide her long slender fingers up your cunt or is she so depraved that she fingered your arse?” As I’m saying this I press my own thumb against your back door and feel you stiffen. “No, no, no!" You exclaim. "Nothing. His fingers moved like lightning over the calculator and finally he looked up,"Roughly, about eighteen thousand, give or take the odd pound or two" Yeah that sounds ok, when can you start?"He agreed to give me a start date later on and he was about to say something when his phone rang, we all tried not to listen but I heard him asking if he could bring two friends,"We've been invited to a rather special evening not too far from here, would you like to go with us?"I nodded and looked at Billy. I'm Lindsey Sanderson." She shook the proffered hand firmly.Lindsey. That was it."Well, come on in. Can I get you a drink? Tea? Coffee?" I asked as she made her way over the threshold. I'd learnt the importance of just trying to be warm and friendly to begin with. A lot of the interviewees had been over-nice to me which I found very off-putting. Like they were pretending we had already met and knew my life story.She did this adorable foot shuffle and gave me a sheepish look, a finger twirling.