Kal amar buker chul kamiye deyoate khub lojja korchilo, ritu ke jiges korlam, ‘achha ritu, usg to pete korbe. Tahole shirt khulcho keno?’. Ritu he...e uttor dilo, ‘don’t worry dear. Ami tomar shirt ar vest peter opor tule chere debo, puro khulte hobe na. Ar tol pet ta visible korer jonye trouser er hook ar chain ta khulte hobe kintu. Asha kori niche nischoi under pant achhe’. Lojja te amar mukh lal hoye uthlo, konorokome matha narlam. Ritu amar shirt er koekta botam khule shirt ar genji gutiye. I looked away immediately but he still noticed, I was really embarrassed as I went over to the sink to wash some dishes but my embarrassment washed away as I felt him come up from behind me and start kissing my neck. I melted as he pulled me out of the kitchen and over the couch, I could see my roommate smile as she shut her bedroom door giving us total privacy. He sat on the couch and pulled me onto his lap, pulling my shirt up over my head and sucking eagerly on my nipples I moaned softly and. And when I wasn’t looking at her legs I was staring at her cleavage—the dress was quite low cut and I’m sure she must have been wearing a push-up bra because I don’t remember her cleavage being that big. And believe me, I’d studied it quite hard in the past.When she finished her drink, she handed me the mug to put on the table at the side of the sofa. I put my mug down too as she adjusted her position until she was almost lying flat. I lifted my arm and she ducked under it, resting her head on. “Wait! We’re talking about different things. The job is over. That’s why I went in this morning. I had to go because it had to end one way or another today. I wasn’t talking about us. I’m sure you were flattered by having someone pay attention to you. You’re used to attention.”He smiled at her but even that was filled with sadness.“I can see you’re dressed a lot more conservatively than the other two,” Phil continued. “Even if you knew you would be paired off with someone you certainly didn’t.