I am sure both of us had had some of the same feelings through this whole situation. “What am I doing…Why don’t I stop this…..what sort of per...on is this who would…..why aren’t they stopping me…..what are they going to think….will they think that I am the sort of person who……” But in talking later, neither of us had any regrets about that afternoon. We eventually moved from the couch to the bedroom. Hours went by…we caressed, we kissed….we talked….we dreamed….I went down on her…she went down on. Cupping her left breast slowly in my right hand, I kissed her once again, this time with lust and passion. Our tongues met, intertwining, and then explore. Experiencing the depths of Kimber’s luscious mouth, my hand began to focus on her full, and now erect nipple. So soft and tender her breast, so hard and firm the nipple that garnishes it. Pulling Kimber toward the chair, I lower myself into it. Pulling her close, my mouth neared her breast as she eased forward to meet my longing touch.. What was that all about? Another bar troll?“ Mark the bartender leaned down and gave me a kiss on my forehead. “Tequila?” “Is there any Patron back there?” I said looking up at Mark and opening my mouth. “Coming right up!” “It’s always about sex with you isn’t it?” I said with a teasing smile. Mark returned with a bottle of Patron Silver and reached for a shot glass. “Oh, just pour it in my mouth.” Mark put his thumb over the pour spout and tilted the bottle. “Ready? Here it comes.” The. I need the job. Do something to save my job and I will do anything for you. Sir please help me”Me: nodding my head sideways “No Bhoomi, the situation is worst. It’s difficult, I might risk my own position for this”Bhoomi: Got up walked to me and sat on her knee, holding my hands in submission “Sir please, please help me, save my job and I will do anything you say”Me: looking down, I could see the gap between her pointed breasts and had few heart beats skipped “No, what can you give in exchange.