Finally she had come home…Something about her, a fair perfect built girl with 34-28-32 structure with black long hairs and an amazing personality. S...he is not into wearing mini skirts and trust me the regular wear of a girl is much more attractive than that.So here it starts :She(in a Kurti, Jeans and a sling bag): HiMe: Hey, Padhaaro Maare Des (the bollywood stuff, coz both of us are equally big movie buffs)both of us giggle and I led the way to my room and we sit on the bed and start talking. She tookme to the footboard of the large four-post bed thatdominated the room. Looking around at the mirrors inprominent display on the walls and ceiling Sylvia said "Iguess my friend doesn't use this place just for relaxation." Sylvia made me stand at the foot of the bed, facing towardsit. She spread my legs widely apart and bound my ankles tothe bed's legs. Then she undid the ropes holding my arms tomy body. She draped a blanket over the high woodenfootboard and pushed me from behind. Yelling. ? He smiled at me when he said that. ?Thank you. Have a nice day.? And with that I walked away. When I was outside I was still completely in shock. Had I just been fucked by John Lacroix, the real one? And was that really part of the job interview, and even of the job? Wow, that must be some job. From that moment on until the next day I was so nervous. If the job entailed regular sex with this man, then I must get the job. But there was nothing I could do about it. All I could do now was wait.. “No, it wasn't Dad. You telling me to talk to Rachel was, too bad I just was too frightened of losing her to get her.”Rachel giggles. “That's funny I was afraid of losing you, that made me jump.”Now hugging Rachel close to me I say. "We just didn't know it at the time we're both head over heels in love with each other and to afraid of rejection to find out.” Our parents begin the laugh shaking their heads yes. Emily says. “You two were clueless.”We talk for a few minutes waiting for the food..