She wanted Bharathi to show her I phone which was a gift from her husband. While examine the I phone, she asked if she can have Bharathi’s old hands...t. But Bharathi told her that she already gave it to her mom and Bharathi got curious and asked her why she needed it .Selvi was silent at first and then admitted that she had a boyfriend called Vishal, who used to fish along with his father. That nightfall Bharathi’s FIL was very happy to hear this news, he asked her to check what all she did with. She had the most amazing body I had ever seen, and I had the realization that no matter how confident she seemed right now, she probably sat at home, looking at herself in the mirror, wishing she could lose 10 pounds, just like everyone else. The thought that she wouldn’t understand how soft she looked, how perfect, how much better than the cold, hard women she tried to emulate, seemed like a crime against nature. Time sped up again, and she stepped out of her shorts, turning around and. He dug his face at the cleavage and pushed both the boobs against the sides of his cheek. He rubbed his face all over the boobs. His lips firmly sucked the part between my boobs.Oh god, his strong hands are pressing my soft cushiony boobs strongly against either side of his cheek. His tongue started teasing me. He then sucked my neck. His hard squeeze made me feel pain alongside never before pleasure as well.He pulled my panty low and parted my legs apart. His mouth locked onto my thick erect. I still had to get another job, inside the company or out. Maybe I was refusing to think about all the implications of what had happened and my undeniable complicity in it. Maybe I did relish all the degrading acts I’d performed, maybe I even needed them, as Mona claimed. But even if I knew it I didn’t need Julie to know it. And the fact that she did and that she’d been a part of it was simply too much to bear. I was convinced that the fact of it was radiating out of my face like a flashing.