Who was that? Do I know her? asked Samantha of the Man in Green. I dont think so, perhaps she works in your husbands office, yes, that must be it. How... else could she know you? replied the Man in Green. That must be it!, said Samantha, letting her mind forget the girl and focus on the party once more. As they continued on, Samantha noticed that the other guests were much more friendly with each other, kissing and caressing. Samantha began to get uncomfortable and wished that she could just get. Suddenly, someone opened the door and it was a handsome hunk who was in the late 20s. He came straightly to me and spoke with me for few mins, and I was impressed by his looks and muscular body. Harsha was not ready to wait even for a single minute. He removed his dress within seconds and pulled me up. He started kissing my lips. More than kissing, he was biting my lips. Alternately, he started pressing my left boobs and right ass. I was aroused by him completely. I closed my eyes tightly.This. My parents were farmers. I had 2 elder brothers and 2 elder sisters. All were settled and married by the time the story had happened. I was doing +2 in my village. My village was located near Kerala and Tamilnadu border. An aunty by name Ponnammal lived near to my home. She was around 35 years, dark-skinned, plumpy and had voluptous structure. For sure, her breast size would be 40 DD. She never used to wear bra (as this was the typical way for village woman). Most of the times,one of her breast. Having to work New Year's Eve is disheartening but I hope to get away early like I did last year. As normal I walk past your office and I feel your eyes on me as I saunter by. A little grin appears on my face as I reach my office, just a few doors down from yours. I take off my warm winter coat and I'm dressed in black heels, black knee length skirt, dark purple shirt and purple matching underwear, silky of course. I brush my long dark blonde hair and check my makeup, looking in my little.