I smiled and she smiled back. She was looking pretty sexy in her tight black number, but the thing that I found really sexy is that she was showing he...ps of confidence. My mind went straight to images of us fucking and I must admit my cock responded. I watched as she stood and walked to the bar. She turned back and looked once more and I knew that I had to move. The bar was pretty crowded and I managed to take a position behind her but slightly to the right. I was a little taller than her and. Well, maybe outcast is too strong a word, but people weren't looming in the doorway of my cubicle, wanting to waste my time chatting. I had plenty of uninterrupted time to do good work. I knew all my neighbors' names, but none of them knew me. How hard is Bob to remember?I think where I went wrong was while I was in college. I spent my time trying to become the best draftsman I could possibly be, instead of carousing with loose women and drinking and all that. As a result, I never seemed to. Her boobs, which were so juicy. Her waist, which was visible. Her thighs, which were so full. I kept on checking her out and suddenly she said “Hey! What are you looking at?” This caught me off guard and i was fumbling for words. I could only murmur “N..Nothing…”She had a sparkle in her eye. I think she liked it very much that a younger guy was appreciating her beauty. She smiled and let it pass. Then to change the topic I started talking about my ankle and how ways to fasten the healing. She. She came sat in the car next to me and it her dress moved even above exposing her milky white thighs.As we were traveling towards hotel avasa for dinner, I started touching her thighs with the pretext of changing gears.She got the signal but as usual denied saying that she never saw me in that way. We had dinner at avasa and all through the dinner, her cleavage was killing me. Post dinner I took the outer ring road towards vikarabad just to get some fresh air. I had already kept two bottles of.