Frantically, and hoping she hadnt seen anything, He slammed F11 and watched with slight relief as it slid off the side of the screen. He looked, as em...arrassed as he had ever been, at the screen, and contemplated as too rather he could make it out his window. He sat there, battling panic, for a good minute before Mia broke out in laughter. He glanced over, and saw her, her face almost as red as a cherry, but laughing. Not sure what to do, and still dazed, and force quit Firefox, carefully. I said chalo thodi der room main baatein karte hain.ek coffee piyenge phir tum chali jana sone.she said ok.Ham log room main pahunche.room main usko akela dekh kar mere dil ki dhadkan bahut tej ho gayi thi.lekin main samajh nahi paa raha tha ki aage kaise baat badhegi.kahin ye naraz ho gayi ya isne kisi se kah diya to badi gadbad ho jayegi.phir maine socha chalo dekhate hain aage kya hota hai.ham log kaafi der baatein karte rahe tabhi meri wife ka phone aaya.maine thodi der baatein kar ke bye. “Well, I have a big presentation coming up and I could use some help” she bit down harder. “Sure, grab a seat... . why don't you read me what you have already”. She sauntered in and took the seat at the edge of his desk. She crossed her legs slowly, causing him to clear his throat. She fumbled with her pink cue cards and read her speech, anxiously, and a little too quickly. He was amused by her sweet nature and loved it when she blushed. “Sounds great! What is it you need help with?” he. Only caucasians are ones like me married to an asian. Well the pastor has a thai wife who is 48 and very very well kept. Always dressed to impress. Well the women were doing a bake sale so one evening I was home alone. Watching some porn on my phone and had the TV on for background noise. The door rang and it was Noime. The pastors wife. Looking her usual stepped outta a fashion mag. She was supposed to be meeting my wife for something. Well I invited her in and when I got up to make tea for us.