But his wife was in town and he said it wasn’t possible. It was so disappointing and it showed on my face. Namrata was getting ready to go to a part...y but her boyfriend Raman was not going as it was a girl’s night out with her school friends. So he was also sitting with me and watching TV. I was wearing a tank top as usual and tiny jean shorts as I do usually at home. It was never a problem as Namrata is hotter than me so Raman has only eyes for her! He was poking me now and wanted to chat with. The job had been perfect, exactly how it had been advertised at the temp agency where she had registered.Then she'd gotten the request to try out for the position, which began with a written exam that she passed with flying colors. It hadn't been hard enough to make her intellectual reserves break into a sweat and she had placed at the top of the list. Then had been the presentation she'd had to give in a room where she didn't know how many people watched from the other side of what appeared to. I release his hands and reach behind my back to untie my shirt. I release it slowly watching him as he gets a view of my triangular shaped black lace bra. My nipples stand proudly against the see through fabric and under my soaking wet pussy I can feel his cock rising. I lean down over his mouth and command him to open. With his hands still above his head resting on the sand I lower one breast into his mouth. He quickly bites down, shocking me causing me to jerk back. He holds on to the nipple. I know how girls want their guys to be taller.“Look, I gotta go, Jay. I just wanted to say hi.”“Okay. Are you going to be staying late again this afternoon?”“I have detention again.”“Again?”“Every afternoon. I’ll be in The Program next week too.”“No, you won’t. You’ll just be naked. If you were part of The Program then you’d be able to ask for relief.”She shrugged. We gave each other another quick kiss and she left.Well, gym time. More dribble, dribble, pass. Dribble, dribble, pass. Dribble,.