"I'm nervous too, baby. It's okay." She reassured me."I'm sorry. I just have so many things going around in my mind." Me, too." Amy replied. "So let m...e ask, you don't have a girl waiting for you back... wherever?"I raised my head from the table and looked at her again."No one could ever replace you. Why even bother trying?" She adopted the relieved expression I'd had a few moments earlier."So, do you live in London now?" She asked as our waitress arrived with our coffee."No, but I do live in. Ye kahani meri aur mere pados wali bhabhi ki hai. Bhabhi to naam ki hai vo asal me to sex ki goddess hai. Bhabhi ka naam akansha hai aur unki shadi ko 2 saal hue hai, unki figure 34-24-32 hai, Lambi height aur ek alag hi attitude hai unka.Ab story pe aata hun. Baat yaha se shuru hui ki jab meri job gurgaon ki ek mnc me lagi to maine gurgaon me hi ek ghar lene ka socha. hum 2 dosto ne milke Gurgaon ke saste area me ghar liya jaha mostly couples hi rehte the. Aur gurgaon ek it hub banta ja raha. I shouldn't strut around like this," I said in a sensual low voice - I wanted him to look at me. "It's only right that you get you fair share." "I'm a married man." "I'm a discrete woman." "It's wrong!" he looked panicked and it almost made me moan out of delight seeing his mature features turning in to one of a teenager. "Is it though? I know your wife yells at you and I also know about the pack of condoms you have lying in your desk - they didn't get much use now did they?" He didn't look at. He nods.'I would have liked to watch.''Sorry.''Oh well.' A quick smile. She glances around her. 'Where? Where did you come?''The sand.''Pity.'She raises her hand. Inspects the glistening knuckles, the long fingers looped together with spangled moisture. Carefully, she licks the back of her hand and her wrist then slowly places one finger after another in her mouth. Sucks at the wetness. Watches him as she does so. Eventually, she removes her hand, returns it to its original place between her.