Our tongues touch, but they do not entwine, which is enough for now as the fire grows beside us until I feel Gordon’s sweat trickle down me and soak... into my bra.“You’re hot now, Kelly.”“I’m always hot.”“Maybe you need cooling down.”I shake my head, and he presses his tongue as far into my mouth as he can. I can taste whisky, and smell his sweat, and my heart speeds up again as I spread my legs and then wrap them around his waist, my toes pointed.He kisses me and holds my face, and smooths my. He was asking what I was doing there and did I go there often etc etc. His best friend was getting married for the third time and they were on his stag night, trawling the local bars. Then he started asking me about work and was very interested in my current job and any IT experience, he ended up inviting me to interview for a part time role for his business supplying plastic moulded parts for the car industry. I explained that I already had a full time job but a few evenings or a few weekends. You took her off the case because you know it yourself."Nicholas set the empty glass on the table in front of him and rose to his feet, towering over the two younger men who were still in their seats. "Tread very, very carefully. I'm telling you right now, right here - you've bitten off more than your fucking jaw knows how to deal with. I may be wrong - after all, you're the firm's wonder boy, Mr. Magic himself - but make no mistake, you two shitheads can take your righteous little socialist. Com I stay in a qtrs. And I always had a dream of fucking someone to the core till that day I didn’t had notice a lady who was staying next to our building one fine morning that lady swathi her name I used to call swathi aunty had come to my house to call my dad that there was a power cut in there house and my dad was an electrician that was the first time I had seen her she was so beautiful I couldn’t take my eyes off from her, she was short white skinned huge boobsI noticed she was not.