I’m working for a software firm and my job needs a lot of travel.This took place when I was new to Bangalore. I and one of my friends got a job in B...ngalore (in a different organization) from the campus placements.Let me tell you about my friend. She has dusky skin. She is around 5 feet tall and has curves at the right places, 32D boobs, which anyone would notice. When she moved to Bangalore, she was given a hotel for the first one week. She needed help to shift her luggage to a new apartment. I could see her fingers glistening as I moved closer and placed a kiss even higher on her thigh. She moaned again and her hand suddenly stopped. I could see her pussy pulsing and clenching at her fingers and a trickle of her juices ran out over her fingers. I moved forward some more, put my tongue out and caught the drip. My tongue and lips landed on her fingers and I could feel her pussy spasm again against them. More of her juices escaped, coating my tongue and lips. I could taste and smell. “We’re still so horny now.”“We might need to leave soon,” Evan said, excitedly.“Go to the master bedroom,” I instructed them. “Make the most of what you’re feeling now and the freedom you have. -- Just make sure you clean up after yourselves. I have to sleep in there”Without a word, they both turned to walk away.“But,” I caught them. “If you think you need some help, come get me. I’m always available for you two.”I noticed a couple of intrigued looks from men nearby who overheard that. That. After a few seconds of awkward silence, I coughed and asked her to sit down. She pulled a chair up in front of my desk. I didn’t like her so close, but I couldn’t very well tell her that. After she got settled, she looked up at me expectantly, waiting for me to say something. I ran a hand through my hair nervously, took a deep breath and jumped in. ‘Look Lexi, I know I owe you an apology. I lied to you earlier when I said that I was in a bad mood all week. But I figure you already knew that. I.