.suddenly something happened and my hands just grabbed her boobs and started to fondle them.....she was also caught off guard and soon my one hand was...inside her bra massaging and feeling her warm skin.....while my other hand was over the dress.She started to get up from the chair and walk away.....but i held on to her breasts firmly and dragged close to me with her back facing me......and started to kiss her around her neck and ear lobes. She started to resist and fight off....but the moment. She knows what you’ll need from a wardrobe perspective.”“Any African trips this month?” she asked with a grin.“No, but we’ll be going to the Lab at least once. Get him a couple of sets of desert gear so he won’t be too hot.”“Yes, boss,” she said with a grin. “Welcome to the madhouse, Allen. I hope you’re crazy enough to enjoy the ride.”I shook his hand before she took his arm and headed him for the door. It was the first man I’d seen who she did not make look small. I wondered how they would. The fact of the matter was, I already knew what that particular drawer held in the back. I'd secretly borrowed one or two of her sex-toys in the past, before I'd finally gone out and gotten my own little assortment of pleasure-pricks."I was wondering about something," I told her rolling over onto my back, propping my head up on a pillow, a sure sign and indication that I intended to be here for a while. Having closed the drawer, she pretended that it could wait, rather than continuing, and sat. I can help you in any way, I worked at a salon in my hometown and know all the female-grooming things such as pedicure, manicure, and whatever you say” he added.“Okay, then come in the evening to this address. I will check the quality of your service and then only I can pass you in the training.”Sanjeev was happy that he might get the job. He wore a nice black shirt and grey trouser and reached my house on a Friday evening.I lived in a posh 3 BHK flat on Gurugram at that time.The bell rang. I.