”He kissed on my cheeks again and said, “Don’t worry, we will progress in the project as well as on you.”I was in saree with a very little mak...up. He was in shorts and t-shirt which was showing his stomach peeping out. He invited me by his hands to the room. The room was nothing too fancy, it was just like how a bachelor’s room would be. I placed my bag nearby the bed.As I went in, he locked the door behind. To the voice of locking the door, I turned to him and stood there. He faced me after. I realised that for the first time she was today wearing 4" heel shoes. Now that I found interesting. It also made her about the same height as me and as her thigh was bumping into my leg she must have felt my cock by now. I knew it was erect. I could feel the bloody thing throbbing.The smell of her perfume wafted into my nostrils. It seemed stronger than this morning. It was divine and obviously expensive and just served to inflame my passion more. I took a firmer hold on her ass cheeks and. At 8pm exactly Tracey Parkes the main Public Relations Officer rang me. “Hi Where,s Carl?” She asked. “Hi Tracey. Carl,s on a three week holiday. Can I help, my name s Joe!” “Well Hello Joe I have a few things to sort so will be working till about 10:30! Can you book me a taxi then for King,s Cross station?” “No problem, Madam.” “Hey none of this Madam stuff I,m Tracey!” she laughed. “Okay Tracey! Will book it straight away!” “Great see you a bit later!” “You bet!” I terminated her call and. It helps a bit that I'm in the part of the organization that is in place to help break such logjams. Anyway that is not what I wanted to write about. As I told you in my last letter, before I got distracted by some of our newest sprite's activities she convinced me that I really needed to examine myself to see what my objection was to several young men that she had met who recently took the CAP test with scores that made them unable to be sponsors. I was running some personality comparisons.