He took in her appearance; quite business-like and yet, strangely sexy. He noticed her breasts heaving as she breathed nervously. Soon he would see th...em when he had her remove her clothing for him.He reached out and touched her thigh. She pulled back a little, in surprise. "Lucy..." he began in admonishing tones. She stepped forward almost instantly, allowing his hand on her thigh again. It moved up, then down to the hem of her skirt, sliding underneath. Slowly, it inched upward and he became. Debojeet – Why Sonia ji, am I not good-looking?Me – You are but you are just 3 years older than my son and old enough to be his friend.Debojeet – Ohh, please Sonia ji! Don’t disappoint me, rather I have a fantasy for friend’s mom!Me – Ohh, what are you saying, Debojeet? Let’s not go ahead with this, let’s have coffee and leave.Debojeet started convincing me but I was not sure because of his age whether I can do it or not.Then Debojeet said, “Ok Sonia ji, let’s go to my place and have coffee. We. He asked how I found living in the fairly high humidity so I told him most afternoons I took a cold shower and then an afternoon nap. He thought that seemed a sensible idea especially with an air conditioned bedroom and he would do that once he returned to the hotel as he felt sweaty and damp himself.I told him that now he was here and not in a rush to go back to the hotel he was welcome to stay longer and then go out for the evening. Again he thought it was a great idea and we could sample. Michael swiftly slid his hand around Lauren's waist, his other still behind her neck, instantly spinning her around against the wall. Quickly, he leant in kiss her, his head bumping into Lauren's, causing her head to hit the wall. Her face winced in pain, and Michael quickly moved his hand behind her head, his eyes wide and concerned. They both looked at each other and started laughing, Michael lightly stroking the back of her head. Gradually they stopped laughing, staring still at one.