I was a sales executive with one IT firm when I was introduced to her. She worked at my first customer’s office which was a shipping company. Since ...t was a new setup I used to visit there regularly. Slowly at first shy glances were stolen, then there were hi hellos. Things started to move rapidly on one Saturday afternoon. She used to stay at Vashi in Navi Mumbai and I had to go to meet some old family friends. She started chatting on the way back to the station and hopped into the gents. After the hair removal, I'm starting to have secondthoughts." Oh come on, it'll be a few more weeks before your next session." Is week seven as bad as week six?"She reached into my shirt and started stroking my smooth chest. Shestopped her finger tips on my nipples and nudged them around in littlecircles. "Come on, week six wasn't so bad. It feels pretty good to meright now. And you know I can't tell you what week seven is. That'shalf the fun."I closed my eyes. "Okay I guess I'll do week. I never had the courage to date her, but I had more fantasies about her than you can imagine. I said ‘had’ but I still have them. You are the answer to a prayer.”“Well, my name is Amber. What’s yours?”“Oh, I’m sorry. My name is Roger Moore, and I’m not or any relationship to the actor of the same name, although he was much older and I think he died not too long ago in any case. I’m fortyish, in reasonably good shape, and head my own software company as a majority shareholder. We deal in. He stood up and backed away quickly.I pulled my polo shirt off over my head and tossed it onto the nearby coffee table. I sat back then and relaxed. I spread my legs apart, making room for Amber.While I would still prefer that Tawney went upstairs to her room, I was amused by her reaction. She's obviously impressed by the physical differences between her father and me. And she seems to be amused by the distress that registered on her mother's face when she saw my cock for the first time.At last.