Sab meeting finish karke sham ko hamari team or client sath me dinner par daman gaye the. Waha Sneha ka naya hi rup samne aya, hamesa normal salwar ka...iz me rehti he par us di usne v neck T-shirt or colourful leggies pehni tha. Usme uske boob or gand chamak rahe the. Uske boobs zyada bade nahi he par bhot hi sober he. Par office work or career ko dhyan me rakh kar mene ignore kiya or raat ko hila kar so gaya.. Next day towards Mumbai:Subah ho chuki thi or me vapas office k liye sab plan kar. I tapped out my pipe, downed the last of my bourbon, and Kara and I went back into the house. I stopped off in the bedroom to brush my teeth and use mouthwash to kill most of the tobacco breath I would have, then went up to the attic room where I asked Maria Cristina to dance. She accepted and after two fast songs, I was surprised to hear My Way by Frank Sinatra.I looked over at the stereo and saw Al Barton with a silly grin on his face. He took Belinda’s hand and led her out to the dance. I lean forward, pushing my tits into your chest, take your face in my hands and ease my lips over yours, using my tongue to separate them. Your hands grab my ass pulling me closer as we kiss, a deep ‘curl your toes’ kinda kiss. Breathless, we pull apart. I stand, take your hand and lead you to the bedroom. Beside the bed, we undress each other. Then, with both of us naked, we fall onto the bed in a complete body embrace. Your thigh fitting between my legs, and our arms pulling each other. Stuart walked in with a thick file folder. Olivia Meyers was scheduled for 3 pm, and Marilyn needed to do one last review of the file before the appointment. Stuart set the file down and came around the desk. He gripped Marilyn’s tense shoulders with strong hands and began deeply massaging her knots. Leaning in toward her neck, Stuart inhaled her smell of sweet citrus with a little spice. Stuart might prefer big burly men, but he often made an exception in the last five years for Marilyn. She.