Then I saw his face, it showed mix of joy and guiltiness, I untied his mouth, he said sorry for splitting something inside my mouth,Seeing is chillnes..., I gave him a kiss on his cheek with a naughty smile I asked him do you enjoyed it, he hesitantly said yes, slowly I untied him, he was in complete silent. I asked him whether he know to wear a sari with a doubtful eyes he said ‘no ‘I asked him to go and have a bath and I quickly opened Google and typed ‘how to wear sari in sexy way’ a number of. She was learning fast. Our tongues played the game.Now my fingers took a step below and found the pant buttons. I started opening the buttons all the while kissing her sweet lips and one hand massaging the nipples. Inside I could see a white panty . Suddenly she held my hands & in soft words she told me – Ajay, ye kya kar rahe ho. Mujhe sharm aa rahi hai. I tried to console her softly that I am there for her & so on. I said- mom, kapre utar do. Mai bhi utar raha hoon. Without her permission I. It seemed like in no time at all, Alicia had been promoted to Production Manager. In effect, she was now my boss, which I found a little hard to stomach. I consoled myself with the fact that I still got to watch her tottering around the office on those wickedly high stiletto heels, her cute little round butt barely covered by the short skirts all the higher-ups liked their tasty young secretaries to wear. The way she spilled over the top of her sweaters and shirts ought to have been criminal -. Smartly he refused. I was kind of bummed out and surprised. This shirt hugged me so well, and the bra really put the girls on display. The skirt was a little too short but that was the point. My plan had failed! We arrived back at his house and it was decided that he do some yard work. He went in the back for a while and started. I remained on my computer passing the time. Then I heard the back door open. He came in the house and his shirt was gone. I felt my face get really warm and my eyes.