She stood 5’5”, flawless white complexion, thick dark hair in a neat blunt cut till bra strap length.Well toned arms and legs, smoothly waxed and ...hining in the afternoon sunlight. Medium-sized boobs like raw mangoes, narrow waist, and a raised butt, almost visible in her one-piece dress. But where had I seen her? The phone pinged, it was a text from Maria, “Rozy will do cleaning today.”Too late, I was already shaking her hand, “My name is Vivek, I’m writing a book.”She slipped into the. To a normal guy, this would be tough to hear – but for him it was different – he loved it. He simply couldn’t get enough. I always get hard when I taste a woman. When I explore her sex, and her most intimate areas, warm with friction and soft to the touch. “Get on the bed,” I whispered in her ear as she was looking at her husband. She was standing at the end of their bed with a black blouse on and nothing else. Her legs were slightly bent and her hair was still up from sucking my cock only. "I'd offer to take you k**s out to dinner to celebrate," Ma said, "but I have to go back to the kitchen. I have to get the orders for next week finished, so I can get them to our suppliers first thing in the morning."I knew what I wanted to do, but I was nervous. When we got to my building, I finally blurted it out. "Holly, would you like to get some dinner? There's a great Thai restaurant two blocks from here. I can run you home after that." I think that would be very nice, James. I love Thai. "There ... there you go." He removed the necklace and handed it to her."Oh good, thanks!" she said, and gave him a hug. She pressed the entire front of her body to him; he felt her warmth against his loins and the firmness of her breasts pressing into him, and was aroused in spite of himself. Then she ran back down the hall to her bedroom to finish dressing.He sat back down, trembling slightly. He felt the familiar, insistent stirrings between his legs, and put his hand on his growing erection.