So I adjusted her seat in such a way that we had proper access to each other.I moved onto the passenger seat and started to kiss her. We smooched for ...lmost 15-20 minutes without any break as if the world was going to end. After some time, I started to move my hands under her kameez.She wore a very tight salvar kameez that day. She thought that I might have trouble undressing her. However, I managed to carve my way up to her boobs and started pressing them by lifting her kameez slightly up.I. “Yes sir, but we both know that we are several steps away from you agreeing to do what we are asking for you to do with her sister,” he says.I am stunned. I’m not against the idea but I never saw this coming. If the sister is anything physically as the agent across the table from me, I just might be interested. It clearly is up to her to become responsible for her own actions. I am sure that we will keep things going, at least for now.The two SS agents keep laughing and making it possible for. I washed my face with soap and water, reapplied some makeup and just stood there for a whole minute, not believing what had just happened. I let myself get used by a complete stranger. A stranger who is as old as my dad, and as ugly as people can get. A stranger who you find sitting near pan stalls with a bidi in mouth after doing construction labour. I was wet thinking about what was to come.I came out of the bathroom. He was removing his t-shirt and getting fully nude in preparation. His pot. A few moments later, the doorbell chimed the arrival of the flowers. Jen opened the door and saw a huge bouquet filling the door. "Come in and put it with the rest of them over there," she gestured towards the back of the bedroom. as she turned to get a tip from her purse. Jennifer, with tip in hand, walked towards the room to inspect the new addition.A gloved hand reached out and handed her the card that was attached to the gift. She opened it and read: 'Love and Miss You- A Special Surprise.