"And that staff of yours works some late nights."I shrugged. "Economy's not what it was; got to make a few dollars somehow."He snorted. "How do you do...it? Seriously. I mean, I have got laid since Janice left." What about that blonde thing you were seeing?" Ok, yeah, once or twice. But these guys are a regular thing for you. It's been, what, ten years?" Not even a year yet!" I corrected him."Oh, come on! Ivan, Juan and that French guy have been here since your retirement party." As employees,. With every stroke you let out a soft moan, encouraging me to continue. Your moans get louder and they adjust to the pace of the strokes of my cock. My body is curved around yours while my cock slides in and out of your tight wet pussy. Your pussy covers it with your juices. You place your hands on my ass and pull me closer to you. That way I can even reach deeper inside you. My mouth kisses the back of your neck and my hands softly squeeze you ass. We make love with passion for the next couple. "Blehh, not really. Too clothy."I laugh and quickly pull my boxers down, which was a good idea in my head, but as my legs were spread, I couldn't pull them down. Instead, I tumble over, causing both me and Milan to crack up. "Very sexy," Milan manages to say in between his laughs. We start wrestling a little bit, just in a friendly manner. Sure, I probably touched his dick a few times accidentally, but that's all part of the game. Nothing too gay about it. We end up with me sitting on the couch. But i enjoyed it……still, i wanted sanjay agarwal……..all this thinking was going in his mind while i was in phone call with me…..and suddenly he said which made me happy…..”Today you will go to income tax commissoner’s guest house. …..tomorrow you must satisfy my cock……tomorrow night, i will pick you up from home and we are going to the party with my friends……..” I said ok sir, as you said already fingering my cunt over my saree……..and suddenly he asked me to come to his cabin…..” I said, yes.