“Well we’re nice and early. Have to kill some time but it’s better than being late” I observed.“If you want you can just leave me here. I kn...w you have to get to work” Kelly answered.“No I think I have a better plan” I told her as I ran my hand along her tight covered leg toward her crotch.Her eyes widened as my hand crept to her waistband before burrowing under it on a quest for wet treasure. My hand slid across her pubes and my fingers found her lips already damp and inviting. She bit her lip. ‘Yes… John Hardy let me do one at work and printed off fifty copies for me… he said you can never have too many…’ she smiled fondly. ‘Great! Give me one and I’ll hand it in to the Personnel Department at work… they’ve got that huge typing pool, and I’ll bet with your speeds, they’ll want to just snap you up!’ ‘Thanks Peter… that’s actually not a bad idea…’ Peter scowled a little irritably. ‘Well, it’s way below your abilities, but you never know… it’s a large company and there’s definitely room. " Okay." I sat next to her, taking her hand again.We sat like that for several minutes. Robbie tried to stand, but I held her in place. "Can we go now?" she asked in exasperation."Are you over it?" There's nothing to get over!" she snapped."Then we can't go now." I squeezed her hand. She tried to pull it away, but I held on."There's nothing wrong, and if there was, what makes you think it's any of your business?"I sighed. "What you're feeling is none of my business if you don't want to share.". We were chatting for few days get to know about each other. Her name was Rashi, unmarried working in a IT company. Her age may be 23 or 24. She was good looking with good assets aur usse modern dress pehanna bahut pasand thi. Daily hum sex chat karte the aur apna fantacies share karte the.Woh bhi roz subah apni dresses ki pic bhejti thi office jane se pehle. But ek din subah utha toh I was shocked seeing her pic she sent me pics in her inners. I was rock hard by seeing the pics. Uska figure.