Still, that one day, while talking to me and another member of my staff, she mentioned that she thought men with thinning hair were very attractive. ...ep, I was beginning to thin on top, and while it never really bothered me much, this statement seemed out of character for her, and unless I was mistaken, seemed directed at me.As time went on she turned to me as a mentor. I always maintained complete professionalism and was pleased that she was trying to learn so much. We would sometimes spend. The women whom I had my luck with, all have told me that my foreplay skills are the best they’ve ever experienced.But here she wasn’t showing a sign on her face. I started rubbing her clit and then increasing the pace. Then I inserted three of my fingers in a single go but all she showed was a little moan. I decided to get on my knees and use my mouth. As I raised her saree I witnessed her clean spotless pussy.It looked unravished, but she wasn’t less experienced for sure. I couldn’t resist her. You mean we, right?" I don't even know if it's even yours. What if it's not even yours? I fucked so many guys this month, before you, after you. How could I forget to take my goddamn pills!? I'm such a fuckin' idiot!"The idea that it could possibly not even be mine hit me in the gut like a solid, heavy kick, but I was already fairly numb to stress at that point. I just sat there in a daze."But it could also be mine, right? You had way more sex with me than anyone else the past few weeks."She. You kiss me with passion and I kiss you back. Your lips are soft and warm. Our tongues are dancing together and it makes me feel something I have never felt before. You begin to feel my body against you. You begin to take off my crop top and I slide down my shorts. You break our kiss, and let out a "god damn" as you look at my half naked body. You tell me to turn around and show you my ass. You admire my ass for a good minute and tell me how sexy I love. You tell me to give you a striptease..