I must have dozed off because I did not hear anyone open the door and come out on the deck. I was surprised when I opened my eyes and saw my dad’s ...friend Larry standing there staring at me. I had met Larry and his wife several times before, his son Sam even fucked me in the ass after junior prom a couple of years before. He always kind of creeped me out. Larry was about 45, 6’ graying hair, and kind of tubby, probably 230 lbs, with blue eyes. Every time he looked at me before I always felt. "You never know," Danielle said as she wiggled her behind at me. "I might just have enjoyed it."I spoke to Julie for a few minutes while her new buddies closed out what they were working on and we made arrangements to meet at 5 p.m. for dinner.Danielle popped her head into my office before they left."Uh, David," she stammered. "About that, uh, in the conference room. I hope I didn't embarrass you. It was harmless, you know. I mean, you saw me in my undies in L.A. I just don't want problems."I. The reason. Her pallu was hanging down , her saree up to her waist and adjusting her saree folds at the waist was her hands , put through inside her petticoat to its rim.She was wearing only a small white string like blouse (later came to know it as bra ), with its front hooks opened I gaped at her chest which was swollen like small water melons with brownish pointed tips and a small circular brown patch around it ( later came to know as tits and areola ) . And when I ran my eyes down to see. Didn’t think twice about it and walked over as soon as I hung up the phone. Carrie immediately met me at the door and went into the living room. She put some records on the stereo and wanted to dance. We usually danced to fast music but this time the music was slow and soft. Were dancing very close and Carrie was rubbing against groin getting me very excited and I started to get hard as a rock. It felt so good but I did not want shoot my wad in my pants. Carrie knew what she was doing as she.