‘Here.’ She took my hands and slid them over her shoulders and down the front of the shirt to freely fondle those amazing mounds of flesh. ‘See?...There’s plenty of room.’ Without further ado, I began to shamelessly feel her up. Her breasts were still warm and slightly damp from the shower. Each nipple stiffened into my palm as she let out an appreciative sigh. ‘I don’t know whether I like your hands more where they were or where they are.’ She practically hummed in pleasure. ‘I like them where. That’s not how it works.”“How did you get Kate involved, anyway?”“We booked her as a voice artist. It was Caroline’s idea, actually. She brought us into contact with a company that was developing A.I. software and she also suggested we used your sister’s likeness for one of the virtual driver holograms. I think Caroline thought you’d appreciate it, not that you’d go through the roof and try to crush my elbow.”Hugo chipped in.“Yes, Carstairs, that little episode just then does not exactly. Shocked to see Gayatri was standing just behind me, she was wearing a yellow sari naval was completely visible.She came forward with smiling face and told “Sameer I want to discuss some important matters with you, do you have some time to spend?”. I could not believe my ears, but instantly agreed. The she asked me to come to her flat. She was walking infront of me and I was following her. My eyes were stuck on her huge hair bun. She was climbing stairs and myself just behind her, her jet black. The brownies set in front of me did actually look quite delicious. I was shocked when I first found out that she happened to be a good cook. I never once thought she would be capable of having such an amazing skill back before.I nervously grabbed one of the brownies and gave a tentative bite, allowing the flavor to rush through me. Yep, tastes like literal love and adoration to the highest degree. Something that would make even Gordan Ramsey buckle his knees and cry in joy."I-It's good." I.