Minutes later, she comes into my office with some papers and plants her ass on my desk facing me. Her long legs outstretched and her skirt hiked up ve...y high, I get a peek of her panties and my balls start to twitch, and I am now so hard I try to hide my boner under the desk. But, as luck would have it, she drops the papers and I quickly move away from my desk revealing my sprung dick, while she kneels to pick up the papers. She is now eyeing my hard-on. Without saying a single word, she. "If I may say so, I'm surprised you're not travelling in coach." Oh, that was easy," I grinned. "I bought a ticket."He bridled at my answer and for some unfathomable reason he took offence at my pertness."Now look here, fellow," he snarled. "Are you trying to be funny with me? Do you know who I am?" I'm afraid not and I don't really care," I replied.He began to lift his hand from the hand rest and I laid a finger on the top of his hand and held it to the armrest gently.I watched him with a grim. Simmi smiled at him and introduced me to him as her dearest friend Aditi and then told me “he is Kunal,her cousin brother living in the same city after completing his practice from Pune as a lawyer”.He smiled at me and I also given a smile to him,then Simmi left from there as somebody called her.Kunal said to me “I am Kunal Kapoor cousine brother of you dearest friend and not unknown to you”.I said sorry to him,he said “Its ok but can we have a dance now together”.I smiled at that and said “I. " But not off the scale," I conceded. "I'm not your bad boy fantasy. That's fine. I can live with that." I wish you wouldn't put it like that, David. You're the fantasy husband I never thought I'd have. You don't have to be anything more for me. I hope you believe that."She had pulled the nightshirt up over her head and dropped it on the floor. It was a conversation stopper she had used time and time again. I stared as she walked slowly to my chair, wriggled her firm little ass into my lap, and.