It gave me a warm feeling as I began sketching.The first thing I thought about Annette was not sex. I guess that was lurking in the back of my mind—...’m seventeen—but what I thought about was the morning she came into my room and examined my painting for the first time. She hadn’t looked at it and nodded before going on to something else. She’d studied it. She’d walked around it and peered at it from every angle as if it was three-dimensional. She silently pointed at different parts of it,. . yere strict aaya CISF nte nireeshanathil Port entry pass yengane yithra veagam sangadippikkan patti…? Onnu poada muthe… yivane okke valakkan thandram yendhennu yenne padippikkanamoda kuttaa…10 rupa pass nu security kk pakaram oru hello shake handil…secret camera ye kabhalippichu 100 koduthu, avante kai thirichu pocketil poayi… oppam jacket nte oru button vidarthi oru cheriya flash show…. Avan flat.. kai pant nte zibil amarthi thadavi ‘yeadhu kappalaa, berth yeadha, aareya meet cheyendadh.’. My dick was giving me hard time too. I tried looking in her eyes but my eyes use to wander off to her cleavage. I’m sure she must have noticed me looking at her with lust.Suddenly she asked me,Tanvi – Mr. Rudraksh, this company has very strict rules against sexual harassment.Damn ! That struck me like lightning. I was scared that not only would I lose the chance to work here but also might end up in jail too.Me – I know the rules ma’am but I admire a beautiful person wherever I am.She too was. He smiled and said most times he came by fucking but occasionally he pulled himself off.Then it was lunch-time. Duncan had some delicious filled rolls, which he brought out together with some wineglasses and produced a bottle of wine from the bar fridge by the pool. Of course, we were still unclothed; but I didn't seem to mind as I was quite at ease with Duncan by now. Our conversation was on many things but eventually got back to sex. He asked if I had been with anyone other than my wife; I.