It's comfortable enough."Is this about my performance?" I ask. I thought I'd been doing pretty damned good for my first six months here.She smiles sli...htly. "In a way." She pushes her chair back from the desk, leaning back a little. "Your performance here in the past several months has been adequate." Adequate? Great. That's not too far above "sucky". She leans back a bit farther in her chair, crossing her legs and putting one of her shoes on the desk. "In some cases, more than adequate.". She is from Delhi and well educated and she looked naughty in bed.After my engineering exams, I had a lot of free time, it was one evening when I was returning home from a cigarette break when I met Mira, she was roughly 22 yrs with a perfectly developed body, the figure she had caught my attention in seconds, she had just moved into my society. She was walking her dog at that time, I took my chance and struck up a conversation, while I was petting her dog and asking about her life, I was. “Oh great” he said, calling my bluff and stepping inside. So now I had to think up another lie and told him that Ken would be along shortly so he said “Fine, is the coffee on?” None of this was in the least threatening or intimidating and so I made the coffee, was handed my mobile, and tried to brush over the whole thing, including of course our encounter on Saturday night. Deliberately I had not asked if he knew the whereabouts of my missing panties. Ollie had by now been in the house for. 'Virginia came out a few minutes later in a knee-length ivory lace negligee and took her glass as I handed it to her.I raised my glass, saying, "To tonight," and we touched the rims together and took a sip."To tonight. That sounds so nice, Gary. And what might you like tonight?" she said smiling."I would like what any healthy male would want standing here in your bedroom looking at such a delectable creature."She laughed softly and leaned her head in and kissed me softly as her hand went down.