As she got to the top, I looked down for the first step, and when I looked up I had her ass coming right at my face, she had slipped backwards and was...falling back into the pool. I got a face full of her ass, and she momentum pushed us both under. It was a reflex at the time, and a great move in hind sight, but I was able to put both hands on her ass and squeeze as we went down. Might have even forced my nose between her ass cheeks a little. We both came up laughing and she was none the wiser. His smile had suggested sincerity, perhaps, even honesty, while his pale-blue eyes had portrayed the delights of the mischievous libertine, but in essence it had been his suave approach and delicate proposal she had succumbed to... plus his wallet."I'm not a man who chooses feminine companionship haphazardly, my dear," he had said to her in his rich baritone voice, the well modulated French rolling off his tongue with a decided Parisian flavor. Then, strangely enough, in English he had added:. And guess what when I reached there – there were other females standing too. It was a auto stop and everyone was waiting for a auto. I took a educated guess and approached a lady and called out her name. Hearing that she started walking ahead of me where there were less number of people. Then finally she stopped after walking 20 steps and we formally got introduced. She was a perfect Bengali housewife as u can imagine. Since it was summer days she was wearing a sleeveless blouse, they look. You will be required to wear them. Does that bother you?" Not really ma'am," I replied, "since the hand me downs I wear now are pretty ugly, plus I don't dare wear nice clothes since it would draw bad attention to me in this neighborhood."No more notes were taken, and she chuckled. "I can certainly see that. I can't tell you how you just did on the test, but I will tell you that as far as this interview is concerned, you are an exceptional candidate for our school."I sat upright, an unbidden.