Ok; so he had kissed her and dry-humped her! He hadn't penetrated her or touched her 'down there'. Brian was trying to rationalise his behaviour when ...wo of the female office staff walked past.Both were in their late thirties; one wore a baby-shit brown pantsuit with loafers; no makeup; her hair tied up in a bun. The other wore a drab shapeless khaki skirt that came to just above her ankles, flat heeled sandals, a featureless cotton blouse was buttoned to her neck, and a dab of makeup trying in. One day one of my mums sister and family came to see me in bangalore for tour . she asked me why dont you call the mums sister for your cooking she also lonly there,she also happy you can solve the cooking problem. I told her to tell my mum ,she told my mum,and mum called me to take her sister to bangalore. one day I went to native and look her and her daughter to bangalore.In the home is one bed room and small hall and a compind kitchen and bath place. She is happly staying with me ,Saturday. Traci did not hesitate, returning the kiss as she started to caress Mandy. They were in their own world for a while each one enamored with the feel of her partner. Traci broke the kiss only to move lower and take one of Mandy's nipples between her lips. Mandy had noticed that her breasts were becoming more sensitive and she gave a long groan in reaction to Traci's actions.Greg saw Traci's hand move over Mandy's abdomen and down between her legs. Mandy gave a little jump when Traci found her. ’ I said as I stood next to him smiling from ear to ear. It was a comment he and my father shared. ‘Both of which will warm you up.’ He said as he swiveled his chair towards me. ‘I thought that was you Anna, but wasn’t sure. God, you look like your father. Have his eyes. Never knew what that bastard was really thinking in that head of his.’ He said as he swallowed the smooth bourbon. ‘I miss him something terrible and not a single day goes by that I don’t think about him. He and I, well, I felt.