We did it for very short time since she could not sit in that awkward position for long. The bus started. Almost everyone was sleepy. The girl next to...me went to sleep quickly.I was excited by her touch. I was also seeing the smooth dark skin of her bare back from the low cut blouse she was wearing. Unfortunately, both of us were not having window seat, so I could not move my hand in front to touch her. I was itching to touch her smooth skin. It was hot, so I removed my shoes as well as my. Cunt!"Melissa remained calm; she had no intention of getting involved in a screaming fight or a hair-pulling match, and her calmness pissed me off."Let me ask you this, Ms. Underwood. Which one of you is fucking my husband?" Which one?" Yes. You or your mother?" What does it matter? We know all about you fucking around since before you moved here, and your trips to Las Vegas to go whoring around, fucking everyone in that town." We? Do you mean you and Michael or you and your mother? Are you. I had joined her about 3 months ago, I too worked sincerely to achieve over targets.I became the team leader and directly reported to her within my first 45 days with her. Chetna had an eye on me, as Priya would make me spend a lot of with her. Once we had to go to Chennai it is not that great and the distance was about 270 kms, we were to start in the evening and reach by 7 pm. Chetna had a land rover and I was driving the same. She was dressed in a loose t shirt and shorts. I too was in my t. In a way, he looked like a little boy who had just been caught stealing a cookie out of a cookie jar and in a way, he looked like some kind of pervert, sitting there with his hand around his penis. As I said, I was taken completely off guard and was at a loss for words. Finally, after what seemed like an hour but was probably seconds, I finally found my voice and, shaking my head, spat out "how could you, what were you thinking". With that, I whirled around, intending to retreat upstairs to my.