Ishara but occasionally I do check in with her let her know I'm there. Often time she just smiles at me and barely if any glances at me (I feel so use...). One Saturday night working a little over my regular schedule I just so happen to have to go to HK to stock some shelves. Not thinking much of it n really not expecting to run into her there she never stays after hours I walk my way in. To my surprise shes at her desk typing rapidly in her keyboard. "Yes yes is me come in" don't be frighten". I said I just want you to know how it feels, if you feel not ok let me know. For the first time after I started touching her, the smile was back on her face and she looked back at laptop. I slid my hand on top of her panty and immediately can feel the wetness, now I knew the reason behind her smile.I slid the fingers inside the panty and felt the soft bush over her pussy. As I slid deeper she couldn’t control it anymore and let out suppressed moan and said bavagaruuu..I don’t know why but I. It looked different to Linda’s, the inner labia lips poked through the outer ones, whereas Linda’s were hidden. Go on, like I showed you yesterday, Linda told him. Like you what! Cathy said. I’ll tell you later, Linda told her, as Phil parted her cunt, and flicked the very tip of his tongue on her clit, the hood of which he had already pulled back.Cathy closed her eyes, as the sensations caused by the attention Phil was giving her flowed through her body. Now try this,” she heard Linda say. Her. One or twowere typical Parisian scenes, but the most prominent was of Samiherself, naked except for a few diaphanous scattered lengths of satin.There was little other furniture, but it was all in a minimalist style,and Edith Piaf was singing mournfully from a CD player. Sami hasgestured to me to sit down on the only sofa, again deceptively simpleyet luxurious. "Oh Miss ..." I stopped myself just in time. "Oh Sami,this is just heavenly. But please tell me, who painted that picture." Igestured to.