"Excuse me?" She said, incredulously."I know, that's weird and out of the blue. But I've seen you bounce them around for so long, and I just really wa...t to touch them. I don't want sex or anything, just to touch your tits."She crossed her arms and frowned, taking a few moments to think it over."You'll feel better if I let you touch me?" She finally asked."Yes, I'll feel way better."She paused for another moment before uncrossing her arms and putting them on her hips, pushing her chest. Gave me pleasure, and I forgot, is this legitimate?I never gave a thought to where this would end. Neither I discussed this with anyone. The week flew by. It was Friday. I wanted to look more hot and appealing as my boss. Arman would spend the evening with me.I decided to wear a dark blue plain saree of thin cloth and a matching figure-hugging petticoat with black lacy panty inside. Moving to the top, I had worn a golden color designer bralette top.It was backless with thin straps over the. But now it occurred to me how the wolf and the girl looked suspiciously a lot like lovers. In the way his paw was holding her hand and the seductive manner with which he gazed into her eyes. While she looked up to him as if in willing surrender. Almost as if she would be happy to be eaten by the beast.It also occurred to me that this book had contained a different version of the tale than all the others I’ve heard. I wanted to refresh my memory but first I was going to prepare myself for bed. I. Onthis day, I felt reasonably confident that I had the 'right stuff'.I was greeted by none other than Miles himself, who, I couldn't helpbut notice, scanned me carefully from head to toe, pausing as before atmy bustline. His big smile told me that I'd passed inspection!"Hello Sandra," he began, "how are you doing today?" Oh, I'm well, thank you. How are you?" Fine, thanks. Let's go back to my office." I followed him across thestone tile floor, my heels echoing through the half-empty.