’ I threw the envelope on the table. She started counting and by the time she was done, she leaned back in her chair. ‘Holy fucking shit,’ she ...aid.’You hit the mother lode, girl.’ ‘Well, that’s not all tips,’ I said. She paid me four hundred for the private show and an extra hundred for the strip at the pool. The rest of it is tips.’ ‘What did Lisa tip you?’ ‘I don’t know. She didn’t tell me who did what and it doesn’t matter. That was just awesome sex.’ ‘Are you going to be doing more. Raj bhaiya waise hi baithe rahe, aur unhone breakfast shuru nahi kiya tha. Tabhi mom ne poocha –Mom: Raj tumhe breakfast nahi karna?Bhaiya: Nahi mujhe aaj ek new dish khaani hai.Mom: Pehle breakfast to karlo.Bhaiya: Nahi.Mom: To fir new dish bhi nahi milegi.Ye sun kar bhaiya turant breakfast karne lag jaate hai.Mom: Hahaha.Fir breakfast karne ke baad mom ne mujhse kaha-Mom: Nikhil ab tum apne room mein baith kar study karo. Mujhe thoda office ka kaam hai, isliye main bhaiya ke room mein jaa. He lifted his head up and kissed the opening to her sex. His tongue slithered up and dabbed against her clitoral hood.Any doubts on whether she liked that were answered swiftly as her body stiffened in pleasure and she clamped his head between her thighs."Oh yes," she sighed.She blew a stream of warm air that tickled over his penis. After blowing a big load into her bubblegum blowjob Jackson thought that was it from his trouser department. Apparently his second head had other ideas. It twitched. I was terrified about Dave finding out, and was happy to get out of this situation. If a little flesh would do it then so be it. I stood in front of Tony and unbuttoned my top sliding it off my shoulders and down my arms to the floor. “Your wife isn’t coming home is she?” I asked. Tony told me not to worry and finish disrobing. I smiled and said as you wish, then unsnapped my skirt. It easily fell down to my ankles, and I stood in front of my husband’s boss in my bra and panties. He.