“Sure, vallyemma” and I removed my shirt and went inside the bathroom to remove the jockey.“I have kept my bra and panty on the shelf inside the...bathroom. Keep yours nearby it”, she said.“Ok, vallyemma” and I moved to the bathroom.I couldn’t believe my luck once again. I found my aunty’s bra and panty in the corner of the shelf which she had removed moments ago. I touched them with shivering hands. They were so moist.I took her panty and smelled it. Oh my god! It was producing a musky. How fucking thick are you? I told you that marrying the bitch didn’t get me shit. But it put me in a position to hook you up with her daughter. I gave you a way in then it was down to you charm the little tramp. Knock her up, marry her and then control of the company would be back where it belongs. The Liddingtons have had for it too long now. That family never gave ours the credit it deserved. Without Phipps, Liddington wouldn’t have ever even had a business. Phipps was the brains, but. I stared at it for the longest time until I realized that she was still in my house. I quickly peeled my eyes off the screen and tried to cool down my head (and my hardness) by splashing my face with cold water. It doesn't work. Told you I didn't have much experience at that time about such things.What worked was looking at a photo of the girl I hated the most in my workplace: my manager, and her face made me turned off almost immediately.I walked to the living room where Katy was and got. When she moaned and dropped the sheet, he pulled back and chuckled. ‘You know, here I am trying to be a gentleman and you aren’t making it very easy…’ Smiling, he gently pushed her back on to the bed, pulling the sheet up over her naked body. He kissed her again before standing. ‘Goodnight Andie.’ Andie sighed, ‘Goodnight.’ What just happened, she thought. Sighing again as he closed the door behind him, Andie rolled on to her side. A date? With Jackson Warren, her old teacher. Suddenly.