It was a red skirt which she wore with a white T-shirt and no bra. The shirt was tight and her tits looked like they would burst through the material....I looked closely at those glorious titties when I took a new light reading. She pulled up her skirt without me having to ask and I put my meter next to her black 'merry-widow' pantie-girdle and took another "careful" reading. Her stockings were now black and fully fashioned still.As we ran through the rehearsal we had difficulty when it came time. .Plz galat way me mat lena is baat ko, muje akele dar lagta hai isliye aisa bola..To me uske pas sone k liye ready hogaya..Ab hum dono bed par let gaye or yaha waha ki baate karne laga..Or me abhi apne aapko control nahi kar paa raha tha..Or mene ussey pucha ki simran tumhe raaj(uska pati) ki yaad nahi aati..To usne kaha aati hai but me kya karu, meri raate kaisi katti hai sirf me hi jaanti hu or ye bolke wo rone lagi..To me jhatt se uske paas gaya or usko gale laga liya or kaha dont worry me. I’d fuck you on the patio or make you lick my pussy while I lay by the edge of the pool and feel the rain hit our bodies …Right now though I am thinking about taking a drive with you … I imagine making you drive us to the west side of the city, up and over the mountain so we are in the clouds … I am teasing you in the car while you drive … pinching and grabbing your cock through your shorts and feeling you get hard. Then I unzip your shorts and lick my fingers so they are wet and grab the tip. Schmidt stood up and said, “Mr. Summers – it appears you have the right stuff to work at Google. Whatever you are making, I intend to double that as soon as this meeting is over.”Rebecca and I looked at each other in amazement at this remark. The meeting went on, although I decided to hold off on my other ideas for now.What do they say, ‘Always leave them wanting more?’On the trip back to the hotel, Russell and I gave each other a high five, with Rebecca smiling and giggling the whole way.“You.