I sat in the driver’s seat and Arun said, “Bah ei to dada tumi bujhe gechho.” (Good that you have understood your task.)Me: “Bhai sob e ek din...r jonno.” (Bro everything is just for a day.) Arun: “Haan kintu oi ek din e j ki ki korbo. Bhebei dariye jachchhe.” (Yes, but in that one day, whatever I will do to her. I am just getting hardon thinking about it.)And they got into the back of the car. I started driving.Arun: “Mimi jama kapor kholar kotha ki tomake bolte hobe?” (Mimi, do I have to remind. "The man smiled a thin, little smile. "Well, I suppose we'll see about that," the man told her. "Bend over and put your hands on my desk."Out of the corner of her eye, Esha saw her employer pick something up but the young woman knew well enough not to turn her head and look at him. She knew he wouldn't like that, and then Esha was leaning forward and putting her hands on her employer's desk.Esha kept her eyes forward as her employer stepped behind her because she knew that was what was required. I think I’ll go over to that Chinese place on Eighth Avenue.”She seemed puzzled. I continued, “I know I have to deal with waiter service but it seems worth it.”“Well, I’m going too.” There was more than a bit of worry in that.“No, I am going by myself.”“But then you’re coming back here, right?” It seemed that her voice was firming up.“No, I’m going home after that.”“Are you going to see that girlfriend of yours?” Somehow that would be an acceptable excuse, I guessed.“I’m not, I just have some. He paused a moment and looked down at her. She couldn't speak as her mouth was full, so she raised an eyebrow in question at him. He nodded. Needing no other encouragement she slipped the tip of her finger in. The feeling of his cock deep in her throat, and her finger slowly fucking his ass, getting a little deeper each time sent him over the edge, and he blew his load right in her mouth.Stream after stream of cum filled her mouth, she couldn't swallow it all and it leaked out and dripped down.