I threw her top to the floor and slowly moved my hands down her body, lightly dragging them over her smooth skin; I moved them over her hips to where ...er pubic area was hidden by her black lingerie, then over her pussy, I could feel that she was wet through her pants, I slowly continued down her thighs to her lower legs, she quivered as I touched her inner thigh, her legs were so smooth and sexy, I ran my hands back up the inside of her legs, up her stomach and round her back to unclip her bra,. And then his eyes wandered down to the breasts, succulent and topped by magnificent nipples. All bathed in pales shades for the lack of full lighting. Her eyes flickered, her throat dried up and her lips parted ever so slightly. She didn't move; she didn't dare to move.Hari Singh's hands came up to gently rest on the breasts, cupping them lightly, as if weighing the precious booty. Binita gasped, her body shivered and she gripped the trunk of the tree behind her ever more tightly. Her chest was. I was in my shorts without a t shirt; I thought it might be the laundry guy. And I opened the door. I was shocked to see this stunning looking female in front of me, in an orange kurti looking at my partly exposed body with a mischievous smile. I somehow regained my composure. Slightly covering myself with the small napkin in my hand, and was about to ask. When she replied that her name was Rajni and lived above our apartment. Customary to our traditions I invited here inside and excused to get. But what he didn't ever do much of was socialise with his fellow scientists.But now he thought he'd do just that. It also occurred to him that he might even meet Beatrice who often claimed that she was visiting other scientists when Paul asked her about her whereabouts when she wasn't in the villa. Paul never thought to ask the question that inwardly troubled him the most which was why Beatrice was absent so much more often these days. Was it something he'd said or done? It wasn't that Beatrice.