I sit down at her office desk and begin open up windows on her computer. She directs me to a folder containing pictures that she wants on the external...drive. I open the folder to see the size and there it was; the prettiest pussy I had ever seen. She had thin red hair covering her swollen clit just begging for my cock. As I turned around, in what seemed like embarassment, she just smiled. She walked over to me and began to rub my cock through my shorts. I ran my hand up her leg to the bottom of. Dimple was very sexy as it seemed from her pics. After some time, we shared our number and began talking on the phone. As time passed, I started flirting with her and realized that she liked it and enjoyed it so I continued with it.One fine day we decided to meet and she came in a low-cut saree. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. We greeted each other and went to a nearby restaurant. There we were talking casually and then I stepped my leg over her purposely and then Said sorry but she just. I couldnt help myself, I had to stare at her. Im up here she said. I replied your face is up there but your boobs are two steps closer to me. She looked down into the water at my bathing suit and said well your brain is a step closer to me than the rest of you too. I laughed and she walked over to me and gave me a hug. She trapped my cock between us and rubbed up and down it a little as she hugged me. She was moving her body up and down and her nipples dragged up and down my chest. I said I. “W-what on earth makes you think that.” he asked, defensive, ashamed.She pursed her lips and put on a gentle tone, “Just a combination of lots of little things.. You know, how you live, how you dress, how you act, how you present yourself. You seem to delight in femininity and shun the masculine.”“That could mean anything, I might just like to keep things clean and tidy,” he protested. “I could be completely straight!”“Then there's the dildo stuck to your shower wall..” she eyed him with a.