I suspected her of screwing around with her manager for awhile. Finally I just came out and asked her if she'd been fooling around on me and was kinda... shocked when she admitted that she had. She told me in some detail of how she went to her bosses house one day when I was at work. She pulled up and he was finishing cutting his lawn. She said they talked for a few minutes then he invited her in. They were obviously pretty hot for each other. They started kissing she said while sitting at the. That evening I wrote a letter in my very best handwriting to Mr. Thomas requesting a job interview. Several days later I received his very polite and rather encouraging reply. It was late winter when I attended the interview and a bitterly cold day. We had seen each other many times over the years but had never actually spoken.I wore my very best dress and the all-important black laced-up leather boots with small heels because I did not want my ankles to be seen. I liked Mr. Thomas he had a. Aur ajeeb tarha se meri taraf dekh ker boli sir plz pc ko dekhein na kia masla hai iss k sath yeh hang kion hota hai baar baar main ne eik dam pc per nazar ker li or muse haat mein le ker check kerny laga muse chalnty hooey meri elbow uss k boobs side per lag rhi thi jis se uss k boobs side se meri elbow se dab rahy thy or main jaan boojh ker mazeed apni elbow ko uss k boobs ki side per press kerta jaa raha tha aisa kerny se voh khuch khuch sumjh gaee k main yeh sab jaan ker raha hun tou voh. . you know. Virgin?” She had asked.Grace had nodded in reply.“Oh wow really?”“Are you?” Grace asked back.The girl nodded shyly. She didn't strike Grace as the type to sleep around.“Some boy. I thought he loved me. He just wanted to use my cunt,” she had spat, angrily. Then her mood changed.“So you're a virgin? I don't believe it you're so pretty.”“Well I am. No boy has managed to get inside me,” Grace had replied, having a sudden flashback at her near-rape event. “I don't believe you,” the girl.