Who knew where too? Maybe I’d even truly let her know how really sexy she really is, I thought. Hell, who knows. All of a sudden, as I plucked away at her sumptuous tits, the towel started coming off her. I kind of knew it as I squeezed and hand-loved her breasts. Unbeknownst to me, she let her towel drop to the floor. With my hands kind of on her breasts, I stopped doing what I was doing. As I stood behind her, the two of us looked at the image in the mirror. Still she hadn’t moved. I looked at her eyes. Her gaze met mine. As we stared at each other she said “Geoffrey, want to lie down with me?” Do I? Do I, I thought. Hell, you have no idea I told myself. Now entirely naked I not only stared at her face and boobs, I stared at her belly a little, her nice looking waist, but I also looked at her wide, wide hips and I went a little further. I looked down her back and looked at that I considered a sweet and shapely young ass. I looked into the mirror and into her eyes. “God Sara, do you. I’d been attracted to her from the very first time she started working and have tried to show her that I would like to have her.Quite often when my wife is in the kitchen and Varsha comes to the bedroom or hall I have intentionally brushed against her, touched her waist, given her a nice soft squeeze on her small but firm breasts and buttocks etc. She’d smile but move away from my reach and, standing at a distance, look me in the eye and shake her head as if to say “Don’t do this” – which only made me want her even more.Last week I was alone at home for a few days, my wife and daughter having gone off to attend a wedding at Delhi. It was a Friday when I decided to drop in at home during lunch time since I had come to meet a client in my neighborhood. I wasn’t too sure whether Varsha would be at home but to my joy and luck I found she was. I rang the bell and when she opened the door I entered and told her that I’d come home to have lunch. Taking my tiffin box out, I heated it up in.
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