It was a beautiful sight to watch.I was glancing at her almost every 2 minutes. Kruthika was enjoying her drink but caught me staring at her every onc... in a while. I danced with Pavani’s school friends but not with Kruthika. I had only touched Kruthika’s hips by mistake and I apologized to her.After the party, we returned to our room. It was almost 12:30 in the night and I was not able to sleep. Rest of them were drunk as fuck (including Kruthika) and went back to their rooms to sleep. I came. "Jennifer stood up and walked around her desk. She then leaned back against it.Even with her conservative dress, it was instantly apparent that she was a fox. Long lean legs, wide hips, and narrow waist. Even with a business jacket, you could see her breasts trying to break free.Five days before, my cock would have been achingly hard."What did you do to me?" You were trespassing. Our security subdued you and your father with a billy club." Where's my dad?"Jennifer shook her head. "I'm afraid. If you get my drift." Sex?" Bingo, give that man a prize. Yeah, I think Mom is missing a good fuck now and then." Well, she can hire a gigolo, a male prostitute. Women do, I've heard." Oh, come on, how impersonal is that. That's a dick, not loving." Yeah, I suppose you're right. Has she tried an online service to meet people?" She says she has and that it's a bit like a meat market. Most of the guys just wanted a quick fuck and a home-cooked meal. Not necessarily in that order, according to. His eyes locked to hers, and she suddenly needed him to speak. As if reading her mind, he casually said, “are you ok, there? You seem a bit lost in your own head.” His accent seemed to caress the words before they reached her ears. He was smiling now, as if she hadn’t just destroyed his shoe and probably mangled his foot. “I’m fine, by the way, and I see that you are too” he chuckled low under his breath, one eyebrow raised as if to...no, was he flirting with her? The heat hit her in that.