Please sit wherever you like.”Mel grabbed my hand and tugged me to a table well away from where the other diners, all older folk, were seating. Ther... were a couple of scowls when they saw I was accompanied by a teenage girl, but nobody overtly complained. And the subdued lighting prevented any of the other diners from getting too good a look at Mel’s dodgy attire.Rajesh brought us a couple of menus. Mel and I decided to forego starters. For main course she selected a curry while I chose roast. Who was working for warehousing company in Bangalore and I have been seeing her from past four to five months before this happen.I was meeting her daily but I had no intention of having sex with her. One day our accounts department has requested me to get the old statement from the warehousing department for checking monthly transaction. I went to her and asked her to provide a copy of statement but she told that the file are in storeroom and need some time to search get the same.I told her. So I moved away from the window and began my day.I found Trugate's office phone number and dialed it. I got his secretary of course. "Yes this is Maxine Stone, I need an appointment to see Mr. Trugate concerning a donation to the Southwood Academy for Young Women," I said."Hold please," she said."Ms Stone," the voice of Trugate said cheerfully. "I had hoped that we would meet again, but I had no idea that it would be so soon, or concerning something so close my my family's heart. When would you. "Your turn!" she commands, tugging at your top and yanking it off. Beforeyou can say or do anything she hugs you again, squeezing herself against youand kissing you. "That feels so nice," she gasps after she removes hertongue from your mouth. "I love your boobs, they're so perfect." I'm jealous of yours," you admit, your hand finding her warm flesh again.You're struck with an idea. "Can I kiss them?" you ask."Okay," she giggles and you scoot down the bed a little. You hungrily takeher nipple in.