So I stoppedtalking to him completely. My career was at its peak and nothing was stoppingme, least of all Jack's 16 th century chauvinism. The last st...raw came after a long day with a bimbo secretary, pissed-off clientsand the boss who just could not keep his eyeballs out of my cleavage. All Iwanted was to get undressed and hit the bed when Jack launched into anotherone of his lectures. I shoved him towards the bed, ?You know what Jack, I'msick of you and your shit. You sound better with your. “Let’s do that again,” exclaimed Amy and we all broke into laughter. Through the rear view I saw her peel off her flimsy gown and unfasten her bra releasing a deluge of partially digested pills onto the floor and giving me my first glorious view of her perfectly formed tits. Barely handfuls with delightfully tiny nipples that begged to be nibbled, they stood out firm and proud. Her eyes caught mine in the mirror and she dropped her arms so I could focus on their natural beauty. Damn near. We went to kitchen and checked what to cook and cooked some pakoda with green chatni. We both were working in kitchen as two ladies. I was really feeling awesome and till that time I was not having any bad thoughts but weather outside was romantic and every one would like to have a hot session with a woman. Aunty completed with cooking and served pakodas with chutney and we ate it. They were delicious and in mean time I started staring at her boobs over her blouse. She was damn hot, her ass was. I had seen Elanna do that move at our parties before and thought it was so sexy. Then I moved back up and danced my way back over to Rich. After the song ended he smiled and told me to take off my panties and dance some more for him and use the stripper pole on the stage.I looked at him and took off my thong then walked to him and softly said I have never danced with a stripper’s pole before and didn’t really know how. Rich smiled and just told me that maybe I could practice with Elanna. I.