Walt Williamson, the station manager, stared at her. She was pretty and knew it. She had gotten used to men gazing openly at her while she was in coll...ge. If anything, it had pleased her, and Velvet had gotten into the habit of smiling back.But with this man it was different. His face remained totally impassive except for a shit-eating grin that curled at the corners of his lips. His greasy blonde hair annoyed her and the way he continually stared at her made her feel like a bug under a. " What makes you think that I perceive that at as a threat?" Men get all nervous when women want to invade their caves. That's why men used to go out and capture women and bring them home for mates. Established the hierarchy right off the bat." She giggled again. "Bat! Hah! A pun! No! Wait! Not a pun. A simple play on words!" You're a horrible person," I said. "Come see!" I indicated the display on my laptop. "Here's what I'm thinking about buying." It was a Japanese SUV. Silver. Not gas. Then I had pressed her bare breasts for the first time. I kept touching and playing with them for around 10-15 minutes. Then I kissed the first one followed by another.Finally sucking and licking her nipples for 15 minutes. Now it was her time of foreplay. I removed my kurta and banyan exposing my bare hairy chest to her. Then removing my pajama. Now I was only in my underwear in front of her. She was very shy. She was not even making eye contact.Finally, after some time, she managed to look. To my surprise she was not resisting me, and her hips were looking like grat sexual, then she herself took her shirt(kurta) off. On seeing her in this position my penis started up and down, as i had not seen a lady in that position earlier. I came in and sat besides her on a chair. She brought the oil bottle and asked me to massage slowly on hands only. I started massaging her hand. She was becoming hot and i was going uncontrolled. While massaging i kissed her hand. She did not mind, and i.