Suddenly she pushed me and asked me come to the bedroom.There she told me to kick my shoes which I did. She then started removing my jeans first. Afte... that she was on my lap and we again resume kissing. Slowly after sometime she removed my t-shirt. Now I was in underwear only. I told her this is not fair I in one dress and you are in full. I started to remove her dress, saree, blouse, petticoat. I even removed her bra but left her panties. Then we started kissing this time I was on top. I was. “Oh bugger” she cried out as she straightened up and it became clear that the stretching had snapped the clasp on her bra and now her chest was bear with her shirt open wide and now her bra hanging, I tried to contain my laughter and like a true professional she didn’t try to cover herself but started to read the notes she had written every so often looking over her glasses at me sighing, “Hmm interesting” as I sat man spreading waiting for the final verdict.I must say I did have a good view of. I walked over, removing my boxers. I grab Jen's ass, bending her down a bit. Her pussy exposed and ready to be fucked. I played with my cock, getting it ready. The tip reaches her pussy lips, and I watch her shake. I guide my cock in, and feel her soaking pussy take me all in. I normally take my time with her, but not tonight. Soon as I got her pussy, I was pounding it hard and fast. I wanted to cum so bad, and Jen knew it. She yelled "oh baby, oh baby, oh I want you so bad, and I know you cant. Was she flirting? Was it a cue? I knew I hadn’t the guts to act on it. I was not very good at talking to women. And I’m still not. Especially one as feisty as pragati. She made me nervous. One moment she would act all timid and shy and in another she was all smiling and confident.“so do you stay up this late everyday Mrs Sharma”? I asked.“no. Not usually this late. Arpit (her husband) has gone to Hyderabad for some business. And I couldn’t sleep so I thought I’d get some fresh air and get some.