Prahlad was looking at me the whole time, sometime with a smile, with his eyebrows going up and down and sometime with a serious face. I realized that... I was falling for him and I wanted him to be the first person to have me. He came close to me and stroke my hair and kissed my cheek and said good night before leaving.Next day we met at the office and I thanked him for helping and saving me last night from the senior manager. He gave me a few advice like an old father figure, like, you should. The art works were, for one of the "Big F's" former floozies, remarkably tasteful. They included two charcoal and white pastel sketches by M. Edgar Degas, twenty centimeters square, stamped and signed, properly framed by a professional conservator. When last on the open market in the mid-nineteen eighties, the drawings had fetched about a quarter of a million dollars each. They would be worth considerably more today, even on the restricted market I catered for.I planned to steal the Degas. Same wife that was getting railed in there twice before." How many houses over could I be heard. At some point you had made a comment about my noise. I didn't care. Pure carnal pleasure unbridled and free flowing out of me. Fuck what the neighbors here. They can go for a smoke too when we're done. You put me on top. I'm grinding it deep just like you like. *smack* Your hand hit my bare ass cheek. "Thank you sir, may I have another." *smack* "1... thank you sir, may I have another". She said that she has come for some office work. So I asked if she is free tonight then we both can grab a drink together. To which in starting she was just dogging me, but after seeing my continuous efforts she agreed for the drink, but I have some other plan for her too.In the evening we met at the reception and went to the pub, we were just chit chatting and having the drinks, there I asked her that why don’t she joint our company instead of that in which she was working, nut she denied, I.