Without doing it on purpose, I made a movement and my hand touched his.Whispering, he asked me if I wanted to cuddle with him, and his hand rested on ...ine.I did not plan that, and my heart started beating harder.On the other hand, he was what we call "a handsome guy" and then my curiosity took over.I knew only heterosexuality, but why not try something else if an opportunity such as this one arose?"Yes, why not," I whispered.Pierre stood on his elbow and began to caress my cheeks, then my. She uttered, “So the junior is all set?””All set to set all on fire!!! “ I heard myself say.She got down and struggled with my jeans to undo it. I watched her desperately struggling with it to find her favorite toy inside it. It gave even more rush of blood to the junior and it transformed to a rock solid giant structure. As she successfully undid the jeans and my boxers, my junior sprang to life and she got hold of it. As she gave it warmth of her hand it felt boiling. She started stroking it. By this time Ashu had worn her shirt back and was busy preparing coffee for both of us. So I stood near the kitchen door and was waiting for her work to get over. I was staring at her body.After a few minutes, she was taking cups to pour the coffee into it. So, I immediately went to the kitchen and pulled her track pant and underwear down. By this act, Ashu asked me to go slow, but I was not in the mood to listen. I started biting her ass and was pressing it hard.Due to my pressing, she started. Over time she became very comfortable showing off her legs for financial gain. She even had to turn down a lot of offers to have sex with some of her customers. The owner of the restaurant even hit on her. He was an arrogant type and tried to bribe all the girls with cocaine. My wife told me a couple of the married girls actually did have sex with him in exchange for d**gs. I told her I wasn't comfortable with her working there and she said she didn't like it either. So she quit but the thrill.