I was well qualified and everything, but there was a unreadable expression on her face. I'd read several books on positive interviews and really neede...d something quick, as the whole "dot com" blood bath had made upper management jobs totally expendable.I prayed my desperation was hidden beneath my arched back straining shoulders, phony smile and spiffy little three hundred dollar business dress, jacket and designer high heels. Once hired I could relax and revert typical relaxed slumped posture,. I went to the market and bought jasmine flowers, fruits, and sweets from the market. I decorated their bed. I wore a white kurta and waited for her. She turned up in a white saree and a glass of milk in her hand!I was too excited. I asked her to sit on the bed and she did. I told her, “Lahari, think that this is your real first night.” She smiled. I took the glass of milk, drank half glass of milk and gave it to her. She drank the other half and kept it on the table nearby.I told her to lick. ” Kahkar usne wapasmere munh se apna ling sata diya. Maine bhi munh khol kar uske lingko wapas apne munh me le liya.Tabhi Gawlekar andar aya. Wo koi chhah feet ka lamba kaddawar badanwala admi hai. Mere upar najar padte hi uska munh khula ka khula rahgaya. Maine katar najron se uski taraf dekha.“Wah bhai Kayyum kya najara hai. Is hoor ko kaise vash me kiya.”Gawlekar ne hanste huye kaha.” A baith. Badi shandar cheej hai. Makkhan ki tarah mulayam aurbhatti ki tarah garam.” Kayyum ne mere sir ko. My fingers wound into his hair, pulling his face closer so that I could kiss his lips. My fingers went to his open shirt and pushed it off, fingers slicking his skin. He pulled the t-shirt that was underneath off himself,.His fingers rushed over mine, pulling the hem of my dress up to my waist, while pushing me up further on the bed at the same time.A quiet sigh escaped my mouth at the feel of his fingertips on the soft hidden skin of my thighs. Pushing himself backwards to kneel on the floor.