Finally we reached and entered her bedroom.We quietly looked into each other’s eyes as i noticed her cheeks had became a bit redder. I broke the ice...by grabbing her very hard with wild kisses and she responded equally. I was trying to tear away her saree but she pushed me back to the bed and told to keep the clothes on.She then opened my belt and proceeded to expose my cock as it sprang out to its glory. She giggled and started licking it all over with her hand gripping firmly on it. I was in. You see, I do not have a wife or girlfriend - my work responsibilities require me to travel so much that having any kind of steady relationship is difficult at best."One of the more 'personal' duties of this personal assistant position is to take care of my non-work needs... in other words, my sexual needs. If you are chosen and accept the position, you will become my personal slut and be responsible for satisfying the sexual needs that I cannot satisfy otherwise, due to extensive travel," he. I gave my consent, of course. She told me that their bodies fit together nicely, and that she enjoyed being close to a man who is bigger and stronger than me. I'm more the erudite gentleman, which she prefers for day to day life. But quite understandably, she sometimes craves that extra shot of testosterone.And then she offered another exciting detail: While they were dancing, she noticed that he was getting an erection. She pushed herself a little closer to him, partly to show her approval and. I started kissing, licking and sucking her bald mound, being careful not to give her the pleasure of my mouth on her pussy. Everywhere my lips and tongue went, her butt tried to inch her pussy towards my mouth. I knew it wasnt fair to her as I softly put my hand over her pussy to shield it from accidently coming in contact with my mouth. I was slowly licking the smoothly shaven area between her inner thigh and pussy when she pushed hard into my hand. She started moving up and down on it trying.