We pulled apart as we both were breathing hard. We lifted our glasses and Buck said, "To our first whatever." We both laughed and sipped some Champaig...We sat looking at each other without saying a word as we inched closer and renewed our kissing and added some fondling with our hands. I was feeling his muscular arms, neck, chest and legs as he moved his hands over my breast, face, hair, back, buttocks and legs. We both knew that each had the other's approval to explore our bodies.We explored. Thank you for the coffee.’ When Gail was gone back into her own office, Vanessa took the coffee into the bathroom. She knew that she could use the mirror from her purse and the floor length one in the bathroom. She never even thought of not getting the phone number and the address from her ass. It took her about ten minutes but she finally managed to get the information. She used a handy wipe then, that was there by the sink but noticed that the writing wouldn’t come off so easily. She sighed. U look very nice ( which made me proud and happy). He nodded in agreement.She was wearing a orange salwar… And was looking like a homely lady… Very pretty for my eyes. I like modest shy women (:))… Like sexy ones too …We chit chatted for a while and she propped herself on the bed. I was having an erection in my pants while I looked longingly at her. He impatiently told us… Shur karo ab…. With a naughty smile. He fixed three drinks ..Whiskey and we started sipping. I touched her feet as we spoke. Her boss made his usual late morning stop after his coffee break and although he never ceased ogling her cleavage, his only comment about her clothes was to point at her breasts, grin, and stammer, ‘I-I-I like your… new look.’ Her only problem was her concessions to modesty—the two safety pins that kept the split in the front of her skirt closed and prevented the knot in the blouse’s tie-front from coming undone. They worked as she had hoped, except they each created an irritation. One.