Her hand grabbed mine "Inside"We moved inside and Hazel said " Go and make yourself comfortable on the settee". I did.Hazel walked in topless with a c...uple of drinks. "Would you like to listen to a record ?" she asked.I was again nonplussed. "YYYes erm" i thought .. "I know what you're thinking" she said looking at her watch. "Why the music ? There is a reason" she said quizzically.She put an LP on ....The Beatles Let It Be ! First song was called Two Of Us ! There was !!!We sat and chatted for. Ryan smiled but kept her eyes down as she scrolled through her files. She didn’t know why she was so unsettled. She ran things by the band all the time, and sometimes by some other friends uninvolved in music so that she could get a more objective opinion. Choosing something now seemed like an impossible task, even though she knew this was half a joke. At last she found something and settled herself on the seat. "Okay, but I have to tell you—Lara writes the lyrics and sings, I write the music.. I urged her to keep her hair open too.We reached Ma’am residence at around 9 . There were around 20 other staffs and their spouses. It was good get together. But all the while I noticed, after I had introduced my wife to Ma’am, she was all the time with her. It was awkward but not strange. Anyways we left the party at 11.30 pm and Ma’am signed to my wife, that she will call her. On way back , my wife told me that Ma’am , had called both me and her to her residence at around 10 am , and had. Her tits were glorious! As she approached my car she stopped jogging and walked. She came right up to my window. I could smell the sweet mixture of her perfume and sweat, and could see the sweat glistening in her cleavage. "Do you like what you see pervert?" She asked me. She looked like she was pretending to be mad, but she wasn't doing a good job at it as she was having a hard time not smirking. I told her I LOVED what I saw. She leaned intomy car and her tits were right in my face. .