Her name is Savitha. To describe her beauty 5”8, 55 kgs, fair, hourglass structure, potted red lips, fully blossomed boobs and she is the smartest f...male I have met across my life. I was really lucky to have in my life for 6 years.The start, we were pursing the same degree (2001) but from different college. We first met at our common tuition. The day I saw her first was really flattened by her beauty. We became good friends by the end of first semester. I always had the hidden agenda to make. Hector was like a vicious canine, once he spotted a piece of meat, he didnt let go. He knew there was a legal procedure required if things escalated to the next level: divorce. So, instead of providing his clients with his findings, sometimes he opted to change sides and extort the other party, the one he was supposed to spy on. And this he did with Elsa. He could sense Kyle, a business man himself, wouldnt buy into his extra curriculum extras, hed pay what he had agreed to pay and that was. It was all I could do to nod my head as, with her spare hand she hooked the straps of her dress from her shoulders letting the top of her dress fall enough to reveal her boobs, and what boobs they were! Lila was the opposite to my mum, she was dark, long jet black hair, tanned and lean, with those fantastic boobs with really dark nipples. My mum, whom I had seen naked before had short blonde hair was heavier and rounder than Lila and had pink nipples, we’d never been afraid of seeing each other. "Do you always wear that. Even when you aren't working?" she asked."Anytime I'm not sure what the threat might be, I wear it. I have no way to know who you really are. If you want, I will leave." I said. "Guns freak some people out. I didn't think it would freak you out." No you don't have to go, but I need to see your identification as a private protective agent," she said."No problem," I said removing my card case from my pants pocket. Another reason I liked loose pants with lots of pockets..