Was going to tip him in my way when done. Don a step behind me reach out and snapped one of my garter straps that were popping out from under my jeans... Then he did it again. I slapped his hand "naught boy" i said. Inside the kitchen he again snapped my straps "Show me" he said as he ran his hand over them. His cock was pushing out from under his pants as I started to tease him and very slowly unzipped my jeans turning around pulling them down over my ass as i wiggled it. The slip I was wearing. I put my arm over her shoulder and she squeezed herself against my chest. I could feel her tits press against me and I was getting turned on.“Feeling better?” I asked.“Yeah, for now,” she said.“You want me to put my other arm around you as well?” I said.“Haha, don’t dream!”“Okay, your loss.” I shrugged, smiling.She laughed and said it was fine if I did. So, I reached my left arm towards her and as I tried to reach over to her right waist in a sort of weird side-by-side hug, I rested my hand on. We simply want a go-ahead from you so that we know that we are not wasting corporation funds. It is my vision that we set up a separate division, run by Emil, that would handle all of this programming as well as the BGFG project. That way, Greater Galaxy Productions could go back to producing the kind of programming that we are famous for, and these new programs with all of their growing pains would not distract us from our main job.”“AC, as usual, you have come up with a winner of an idea.. Main aur Bhawna ghabrate hue ek dusre ko dekhne lage aur fir Bhawna boli: Woh… woh to hai. Bachpan se hi hum sab sath mein khelte bade hue hai.Neetu fir hamare taraf palat kar boli: Mmmm… par tumne kabhi iske bare mein batayi nahi Bhawna.Bhawna bina use dekhe jawab dene lagi: Haan woh to hai… ye meri shadi mein bhi nahi aa paya tha.Main turant bola: Haan us waqt mera exam tha, diploma ka.Neetu: Hmmm… ok wayse…Itne mein aunty living room se boli: Neetu!Neetu: Haan maa!Aunty: Kisi ka call aa rahi.