When I reached to door I realised that it was one of the guest rooms. It was lit only by small bracket lights on the wall and all that I could really ...ee was a large double bed in the centre of the room, but all I was really interested in was the sight of Luci kneeling on the centre of the bed almost wearing that short silky kimono, the open front edges of the gown exposing little pink half moons of her aureolas and only just hiding her nipples. Why is it that when presented with the type of. He returned her to the couch and I joined them. He politely excused himself and I sat down beside her. She still had a blush on her cheeks. I told her how exciting she was and took her into my arms to french-kiss her. Knowing that she had just been tongued by an other man just seconds ago where my mouth was now was doubly exciting to me. I reached down and fingered her hot pussy, knowing that it also had just been played with by another man. My cock was rock hard from the salacious thoughts. I. I feel butterflies in my stomach, total schoolgirl style, but I’m anxious to see her again. Even if it’s awkward, I’m thirsty to look into those eyes again. Feel the burn between my legs from just her smell.And today isn’t just any day. It’s a pitch day. And I’m at my professional best when I’m in a pitch.The Uber to the office is a blur. I didn’t drive today so I can continue to review my slides before the client meeting. I don’t memorize anything for pitches, even the most important ones. I. I just kept on looking at her beautiful figure as she passed from front of me, and of course it reflected immediate on my cock. After she passed from there, she looked back and asked me slowly whether I enjoyed looking at her. I stammered at first and said ha, tum bahut khoobsurat ho, so she asked muzame tumhe kya achha laga, and saying this she again came in front of me and stood, as if she was posing for me. By this time I was rock hard and was trying to hide it. I was not able to explain so.