Smith? Really?" No, I would not," I said, trying to sound firm but failing miserably.She giggled. "Yes you would, I can tell! Look, Mr. Smith."The dre...s crept up again, revealing the smooth golden skin of her thighs, more and more of it, until her crotch with the little slit and a sparse tuft of the blondest hair came into view.I stared, mesmerized."Mr. Smith!" giggled the little girl. "You're staring at my private parts! You're not supposed to do that! That's very naughty."I managed to tear my. .” I said to Donna, “You’re so tiny! It’s going to be hard to kiss and fuck you at the same time. So let’s start with a kiss . . .”Then Shellie said, “Here, let me help.” She reached over to the bedside dresser and opened the drawer. She pulled out a couple of dildos and as she showed them to Donna she said, “Which one would you prefer?” Donna looked over and said “The one that’s the size of Frank.” Donna moved next to us and told me to move over so that she could help. I went back to kissing. She was able to concentrate on her paper with an intensity that normally eluded her even in conditions of total silence; the sounds of lips on lips, skin on skin, soft sighs and moans coming from behind her did nothing to distract her.In a surprisingly short time she finished the paper and read it over. It was pretty good, she thought. She fixed a few typos, but otherwise had little fault to find. She sent the paper to the printer, then shut down her computer and swiveled around in her. Raman introduced his wife, “This is my wife Shilpa. And Shilpa. This is Rajesh from our firm, I told you the other day.”I looked at Shilpa and OMG, She was a gorgeous lady around 30 and was looking very sexy in her nightgown. I could see she had a great body under her loose nightgown. Shilpa stretched out her hands for my hand. I shook her hand and felt a bit warm and her palms were sweaty.She sat beside her hubby and to my surprise poured herself a drink and was having her drink looking at me.