Raju cupped my buttocks and squeezed them while our mouths met in a long wet kiss. I pushed Raju’s hand on my breast and asked him to kneda me there... Raju complied happily and took my nipple in his mouth sucking like a huingry baby. I lay on my back and pulled him on top of him.“Tere ko to ab dhila karta hoon,”he said and winced as he took my large thighs on his shoulders. Now my buttocks were raised in air and my pussy was facing upwards. Raju stroked it a couple of times and then rammed his. I hope you enjoyed my other two story series “My Brother’s Bride” and “My Brother’s Bride’s Cousin Sister”. The story I am narrating now happened about 6 years back when I was then working as the project manager in an IT firm in Bangalore. I had a team of 20 boys and 15 girls working under me having various experience from being a fresher to a 6 year experienced team leads. The team was well focused and dedicated to work. I had been a Hitler and those who did not perform well, I used to fire. The third day, coach Jack Lambert came into the shop. Mr. Stark the principal sent him to talk to me. In the boy's locker room, there was an area closed off by a wall of 2x4' studs covered from the inside by a heavy wire mesh. It was designed to limit the use of and protect the whirlpool bath. This equipment was reserved for the use of the athletes with sprains and other minor muscle problems.Over the years, water splashed over the side of the tub by rowdy high school boys from overflows cause. " Yes. It keeps me from having to carry actual money. Not as much, anyway." How much is too much?" I generally have a hundred dollars on me, in case I want to buy something on the side of the road or in case of an emergency." A hundred dollars. Just like that." It sounds like a lot of money, but it's really not. I like to have a little cash for the road." I think I understand." There are many ways to do business, Lita." You do not mind me asking all these questions?" No. You want to learn. I.