"Wanted, male executive secretary! Loyalty, service, and eclectic professional skills required. Call to set up an interview." Curious, I called and wa... told to present my resume at a major financial institution.That night, over a Martini, I pondered my position and figured that although this job was well below my skill set...what the heck. What do I have to lose? Perhaps if I can get my foot in the door, they will see what I have to offer. I laughed when I considered that a year ago, I was. Savita Bhabhi was excited to join her husband on a date after so long. She decided to clean up for her loving husband. She shaved everything to give him a nice treat when they got back.She wore her favorite lingerie and a sexy dress with a bow on top. She looked like a tasty gift he could unwrap at the end of a good night. Ashok was awestruck by her. He fawned over her as they headed out. Ashok had gotten good seats. The show began, and a dusky woman in a tight, grey bunny outfit walked on. He needed something, anything to rub against if only because he just couldn’t stand it anymore. It only took a few seconds before he came. He collapsed in the chair, gazing at the naked girl before him. After a few minutes, she leaned against the back of his desk. “That was fun. Now what? Said Monica. “Get dressed. You’ve been punished enough for one day.” “What about my satisfaction?” she pouted a bit. “Listen—I said I could get you into Georgetown, but that doesn’t mean you get to knock off. But he was oblivious to anything, as he was totally engrossed in his act, taking me to heights that no woman must have ever achieved. That was the strength of his tongue and then he inserted his tongue right in to my vagina and flicked it inside for a few minutes and started tongue fucking me. His hands were now squeezing my breast, with my nipples between his fingers, and I was moaning away his name, which seemed to intensify what he was doing. I rewarded him with another flush of my juices.