Aur uska haathapne laude par rakh diya ..usne usepyaar se sehlaya aur nujhe kaha” Saheb ..kya main pareshan nahin hoon..par batao na main kya karoon.....? Meraaadmi ghar aa gaya hai ..mere bachhebhi aa gaye ..main kaiseaaon ,,bolo na ..? Aur aapke liyekhana bhi taiyyar karna hai ..!’Aur bade pyaar se mere laude kosehlati rahi .“Achha theek hai ..phir ek kamkarne do ..tum roti banaoaur mujhe apna kam karne do ..” Maine kaha aur pas rakhi ekchoti stool uske gaand keneeche rakh di . Woh hairan ho. Taking great pain to look her best she was ready to leave by 6:30. Once in the car she called him and they chatted until she pulled up at his apartment. Parking the car she entered the building. She started looking for unit number 330. The unit was on the third floor at the end of the hall. Taking a deep breath she knocked and the door opened. Al stood there in boxer shorts and nothing else. Hi Ginger. He bent over and kissed her. Come in, this is Frank. The two exchanged hellos, Ginger please. "You won't be able to wear that with the dress. I'll show you." She opened the wardrobe door and lifted the dress out on its hanger. It was a beautiful shade of green with a touch of grey. It was cut square at the neck, revealing her shoulders. It was held together with ties at the turn of the shoulder. However when Meg turned it round she saw that the back plunged to just above her waist..."Meg. That's lovely. Are you sure you are ok with me wearing it?" Of course, my dress is a little. I was also a little nervous. When I reached the boss's room, my eyes were opened, Such a beautiful room and a young man was my boss, I just got water in my mouth and sat down under control. When the boss saw me, I was a little embarrassed. The boss discussed talk about work and came and stood on the back side of my chair. Let me tell you one thing, I have been in the habit of wearing open-necked clothes since c***dhood. So when I looked up at the boss, his eyes were fixed on my thick rounded.