She said yes. Actually she was 22 and 5'7" tall with well-formed c cup tits and weighed only about 125#. She had shoulder length light brown hair and...kept herself well groomed. Mr. Smith told her that if she wanted to know more she should come in for an interview. She agreed to come in the next day at 3 in the afternoon. Mr. Smith gave her the address and told her to come dressed to present herself well. Beth was nervous but curious. The next day she dressed in a very professional looking. "Just a minute, John."You pause."I don't suppose... Well it is rather short notice..." she begins, "but we're having a bit of a get together at my house tonight. Just a few work colleagues - not all from our department - and spouses. And, well I thought it might be a good opportunity for you to meet people. Of course I perfectly understand if you have other plans." Erm no," you mumble in surprise, "I'd love to come." Oh, that's great," she replies - I'll message the details over to you."Its. ’ I lied. But the lie worked, as Sarah seemed to brighten up just a bit. I said my goodbyes and told the trio I would be back tomorrow. I’d stopped by on my way home like I have been for the past three days. ‘Karen, you got my email and cell phone numbers right? Karen nodded her head and I left the room. Sarah wasn’t up to speed with technology, but I knew her youngest daughter was. Now I don’t know whether it was from all the stress I’ve been under these few days, or maybe I was seeing. It was like a fucking chain and I was horny as fuck. On the other couch, my sister was ramming Aarif’s asshole like a woman possessed with Shiva fucking her pussy from the back. God, it was such an erotic sight.I was horny too but my father’s message kept on crossing my mind and I was not being to get in the mood. So I sat outside, having a beer and cigarette. They fucked like that for almost half an hour. After the fuck, Shiva and Iqbal did a bukkake on Ravi and Aarif’s face and mom and Preeti.