This did quiet the grumbling. Everything seemed to have settled into a nice routine. I was seeing plays again and the ladies were enjoying themselves ...on our quasi-dates.Now, you are probably asking yourself, what the hell did this guy have that these women were throwing themselves at him? I can guarantee that it sure wasn't looks.First, they weren't throwing themselves at me. It was simply a pleasant evening out with no strings attached. A woman can tell when a man is on the make and I wasn't.. ”Farhan walked out of the chamber with satisfaction and he heard Bade Saheb screaming Savita to his office.“It appears Bade Saheb is still a good boss to work under.” He thought as Savita walked by him still in shock. He slapped her hard with a wicked grin and said: “Looks like the boss has picked a new favorite.”Savita entered the office, her face was weary. Bade Saheb asked her to shut the door behind pacing in front of his desk. He looked as if a big rock was placed on his back like Atlas. I drifted into a blissful sleep and could not get the image of Cody pleasuring himself out of my head, “I wonder who he had been thinking about?"Dreaming about it was making me squirm and I felt myself getting wet, it was almost as if I could fell something sliding along my ass crack making me horny as hell. Suddenly I opened my eyes as I realized, there WAS something rubbing on me.There was definitely someone cuddled right up against me followed by small grunts of pleasure. I quickly put it. Room kahi nahi milne ke karan maine unko fone kiya aur waha per shift ho gaya.Baad me pata chala ki Uncle ji Secl Mines me kaam karte hai aur garh ke bahar rahate hai weekly aate hai. Wo saradar ji the thik thak the unkaa ek beta bhi hai wo married hai aur bahar hi rahata hai.Garh me mai aur aunty hi the Mai aunty ke baare me bata hu wo normal dikhine wali Punjabi mahila hai. Dekhene me bahut moti hai per fair hai. Unka fig 40 38 42 hai. Jab ho chalti hai to gaand hilti thi meri niyat unke like.