Par hum sab ne zor lgaya to wo maan gyi. Usne apni t.shrt utari and jhat se pillow le lia age and trouser utara. Phir itne main late ho gya and uski d...no frnds chale gye apne room. Ankita and main 1 room share karne wale the. Unke jane ke baad ankita jaise hi uthi apni t.shrt phn ne ke lie uska pillow gir gya and maine dekh lia. Kya boobs the uske. Around 32 ke honge.Wo shrma gyi and bathroom bhag gyi. Main waise hi nashe main tha. Aake bed main baith gya. Thodi dr tk wo aagyi and sath main. “I’m Xavier Marigold but people call me, “X,” all the time.”She smiled, “Okay, X. Come into my office and we’ll talk.” We went in and sat down, her at her desk and me across from her. I had noticed she was wearing a dress that fit her fine form without being too showy. She asked, “What kind of investment were you thinking of making and how much?”“I just came into a considerable sum of money. I should have been wired to my account this morning.”“Oh. How much?”“A bit over one hundred thirty-one. She tensed at first, but then relaxed and I swore her legs opened a little. She took another drink from the bottle, tipping her head back a little. As she did, I slid my hand up and found out that her coat wasn’t the only wet thing at the table. She turned and look at me as my little finger teased the edges of her panties. She raised an eyebrow and I quickly slipped my finger under the material, feeling her clean shaven, damp sex. She showed no reaction on her face, but reached over and grabbed. She was not being motherly. It was a flattery, no less. Then quickly, she bended over, her face was level with Hector and he could feel the aroma of her breath as she spoke to him. Her fingers clenched his shoulder, “I have fantasized often, what it would be like being with a younger man”. Her hand was now caressing his shoulder and Hector could feel himself getting hard in his pants. It was hurting but felt real wonderful too. She walked to the door while Hector watched her hips swaying sexy.