“You haven’t earned pleasure yet. Get up, strip.” I hurried to comply, unbuttoning my shirt and letting my skirt pool around my feet. Once my b...a was off, though, I shivered in the chilly room. My arms crossed my chest in sudden self-consciousness. “Uncover yourself. Now. I will see what’s mine.” I whimpered again as I lowered my arms. He reached forward to tweak one nipple causing me to gasp. “Do you like that?” he asked, cupping my breasts in his hands. He had large hands that my ample. .Aur wo tabhi se meri taraf attrct hone lagi.. Kabhi kabhi mere haath uske boobs lag jata tha aur wo muskura deti thi.. Tabhi me samajh gaya tha ki kuch toh hoga uske saath aur me uske jyada karib aabe laga… Ek din mene kaha ki agar me tmhara bf hota toh bohut pyaar karta tumse aur m kabhi jhagra nahi karta..Kyun ki tum bohut acchi aur sundar ho.. Wo meri taraf dekh kar hasi..Ek din usne mujhe apne ghar par bulaya uski dost ki note book dene k liye… Me pohuch gaya 1 hr baad.. Us waqt uske ghar. She loved how Tom showered attention and gifts on her. She was thoroughly relishing the experience of being an expectant knocked up "mommy-to-be" with her sexy boss. She loved how he was always wanting to feel her big pregnant belly and how he'd already made her promise she'd let him suckle her lacatating tits whenever the baby had gotten its fill. And, she loved how even though she and Tom were totally intimate lovers at work, they still lived in separate places but he'd made her promise that. “How are you supposed to do that? From what I gather, you have your life in Italy and she has hers here in the UK,” I snapped as my anger was fueled by his cocky attitude.“Easy, she will move to Italy. I have already discussed it with your parents and all arrangements will be taken care of.”“Hell no! She’s not going anywhere, especially with you,” I yelled, ignoring D’s attempts to calm me down. I cursed the fact that I didn’t have a gun at my disposal right this second. Nothing would have.