I throw my knee over him so I am straddling his body, my hips above his groin. His erection is lying impressively under the silk of his boxer shorts, ...nd I slowly lower myself onto it, only silk and lace separating our hot flesh. I lower myself down to kiss his mouth, my hands on his shoulders holding him lightly down, and although he is more than strong enough to resist, again he allows me to do so. My bare nipples brush his chest and I do not know who is enjoying the sensation more – he or I.. ? He yells at me to hurry up.? My task returns to my mind;?the clothes on the bed.?I survey the room.? It's not much more than a small servant’s quarter.? The concrete floor echoes my steps with the heels.? The bed, if you can call it that, is really nothing more than a cot;?an uncomfortable one at that.?I walk over to the bed and pick up the thigh high stockings.? I slip my shoes off and quickly put them on, sliding the silky fabric over my legs.? I must hurry, I am not supposed to have my. I was amazed at how unselfconscious she was.When she dried me off my erection didn’t seem to faze her at all. We lay down on the grass and enjoyed the sunshine and began talking. She told me about her academic goals for the year and wondered where I was in school. She was two years older but treated me like an equal which just didn’t seem to happen at my school. My willy wilted as we just conversed as two people. Again, she seemed to take little notice.We had a nice evening and she helped my. She said to me, “See he is so nice to hug!” She then went to change and he settled on the sofa. I noticed he had a tight hard on in his office pants.He smiled at me with a knowing smirk. I sat next to him and watched his pants closely. It was twitching! Now Sunita came dressed in her one piece of short lingerie. I suspected she didn’t have any bra. I wondered if she had her panties on? She shooed me away and said, “Aaj Ranveer ne mujhe itna ghumaaya. I like him!”She sat next to him and hugged.