She tried to overpower me and resist but in vain. I pressed her balls so hard only to hear her groan and moan. I smooched her as well and pressed her ...ass very hard as she tried to push me and leave. I caught her and started to remove her saree as if I was about to rape her. I removed her saree and pushed her on the bed. I was fingering her wet pussy and was about to thrust it in. That’s when she left. After a while I went to the reception and she was all alone, and not letting the opportunity. ”“Mmmm. You just made me wet. Damn you! I’m trying to drive!”“Ha ha. Sorry.”“You’re not sorry. And I should warn you about something too.”“Oh? And what’s that?”“I have a tendency to bite, and scratch.”“Well, at least I don’t have to worry about the scratching part.”“How so?”“You can’t scratch if your hands are tied up.”“God I don’t want to wait till tomorrow. I want to fuck you now.”“Patience is a virtue…”“Yeah, yeah, yeah”____________________________ Knock, knock, knock. The door creaked as I. "She was quite unimpressed with this unoriginal chat up line and her reply was rather dismissive. "Carl, as far as I can remember, someone only had to show a bit of leg and there was a risk that you might take a fancy to them." She grinned and then carried on in the same vein. "That's why I advised Hamish never to wear his kilt in the office!" She was pleased that he smiled at her little joke. However, it was true that he had shown more interest in her than in any one else in the office. Just. ‘It’s always a pleasure to welcome a beautiful young lady to Mantok?have a good day.’ Mandy stumbled and nearly fell over in her haste to collect her backpack from the belt. Behind her there was amused laughter and she could hear the woman saying something to her companion. Even though she couldn’t make out the words she just knew they were talking about her. She felt another hot flush sweeping through her but this time it wasn’t just embarrassment, it was excitement too. She’d been so worked.