Since I had pressed two different types of ass cheeks…..one the plumpy one ..must be Deepthi’s and the other small soft one ….must be Swetha’s...��.i guessed I had pressed the buttocks of both the girls. By this time my wife too joined them and she expertly twisted my arm which made me lose my breath immediately. I was declared out. We could not believe it. Within five minutes we had lost the opening game. It was a best of five. So I came back and had a short team meeting. Peter also joined us. I. You don't have to do..." A hand cut off my words. It smelled of soap and tobacco.Myriam looked up. Her face turned my way. I saw the plastic travesty of her smile. I remembered it from a Dallas hotel bar. "It is all right, Bruce," she said. "I love you too, honey." And she returned her attention to the woman on the bed — closing her soft sweet lips around a peaking nipple.Weird is a word.I don't know if it was the right word for my state of mind. I felt removed from what I had considered. Now you can sit..Payal: you are also looking beautiful. (She was wearing a red Anarkali suit and she is a very beautiful girl and very naughty too. )Shilpa: You are lucky I didn’t propose him (Pinched me and passed a naughty smile at us)Everyone gave compliments and we got busy with chit chatting….After few minutes we left for our desk’s ..We started our work …There were very few people in the office and work flow was less too.So we got busy with work and in between the work we were doing small. She was still squatting down as maids do trying to mop the floor – I found the opening in between her legs and grabbed her thighs. She trembled and let a small gasp – she said “what are you doing? Your mother is downstairs, let me finish my work or else she will call me”. I did not listen to what she had to say I started pressing her thighs really hard. She was not as dark as other maids – she had lovely brown skin and as most maids do she did not have any hair on her hands and legs – her.