24-06-2020, 05:57 PM
We were so engrossed in the accounts that our bodies were touching each other our shoulders were touching together and our thighs were touching each other and I was totally engrossed in his accounts trying to grasp the pattern of work trying to pick up what ever he was explaining to me and suddenly I felt a new touch.
While talking to me he had somehow removed his shoes and his socks and while talking to me he placed his feet on my feet and I felt the skin to skin touch which was so pleasant. I looked up to his face and saw that his face was warming up and his cheeks were getting flushed but he pretended as if nothing his happening down there and kept explaining the accounts to me without a pause. He was enjoying this touch as much as I was as his voice had started shivering and even I was getting hesitated to speak because my throat had suddenly gone dry. He had started rubbing his feet on my feet now. We both were apparently working in his small cabin but sideways every part of our body was almost glued to each other like a semi sideways hug and since I was leaning over to the files, my shirt of which I had opened 1 button had gone sideways due to the small table fan giving him an absolute breathtaking view my breasts.
And it took me sometime to gather that he was actually looking right inside my shirt and was no longer concentrating on showing me the accounts and at the same time his feet had crept up towards my leg and now he was trying to feel my legs with his feet. I glanced down at my chest and was shocked to see my cleavage. Since the table fan was facing me my shirt was stretched to the extreme point and whole of my upper breast area and nipple was exposed for his perusal (as I was not wearing any bra). I felt my nipple tightening. My creamy white breasts were completely open to this man’s eyes whom I had met a few minutes ago and he was not only staring at them but at the same time was sending me very dangerous signals by his actions and now his feet were traveling up and down my leg feeling my calf and right upto the joint of my leg. He was slowly but suretly arousing me to a point of no return.
Gawde: are you comfortable, oh u are sweating. And saying this he turned the fan towards me and wiped the sweat from my forehead with his hand.
I said yes I was ok. I was holding the file in my left hand and with my right hand I was going over the figures with my pencil making small tick marks where it tallied. I asked him for some clarification pointing to a line which was not legible in order to divert his mind back to work.
Mr. Gawde: Which line. He pulled the file towards me and in the process placed his hand over my hand which was right under the file. Now I was holding the file in my left hand and his left hand was on my hand and both our hands were hidden underneath the file, his feet still traveling up and down my leg his right shoulder touching my shoulder and he pulled the file more towards him in order to make it easy for him to read the small letters and while leaning over the file he extended his right arm towards me and over my arm and now his right arm touched my breasts.
He was reading the sentence where I had pointed out and at the same time his elbows were pressing my breasts and he was pulling the file more towards him and then he removed his left hand from my hand and kept it on the page and he started explaining me that there was an error earlier which he had corrected with the white ink and some figures were not tallying etc and at the same time his right elbow was circling towards my breasts and his right arm was not totally resting on my breast.
While talking to me he had somehow removed his shoes and his socks and while talking to me he placed his feet on my feet and I felt the skin to skin touch which was so pleasant. I looked up to his face and saw that his face was warming up and his cheeks were getting flushed but he pretended as if nothing his happening down there and kept explaining the accounts to me without a pause. He was enjoying this touch as much as I was as his voice had started shivering and even I was getting hesitated to speak because my throat had suddenly gone dry. He had started rubbing his feet on my feet now. We both were apparently working in his small cabin but sideways every part of our body was almost glued to each other like a semi sideways hug and since I was leaning over to the files, my shirt of which I had opened 1 button had gone sideways due to the small table fan giving him an absolute breathtaking view my breasts.
And it took me sometime to gather that he was actually looking right inside my shirt and was no longer concentrating on showing me the accounts and at the same time his feet had crept up towards my leg and now he was trying to feel my legs with his feet. I glanced down at my chest and was shocked to see my cleavage. Since the table fan was facing me my shirt was stretched to the extreme point and whole of my upper breast area and nipple was exposed for his perusal (as I was not wearing any bra). I felt my nipple tightening. My creamy white breasts were completely open to this man’s eyes whom I had met a few minutes ago and he was not only staring at them but at the same time was sending me very dangerous signals by his actions and now his feet were traveling up and down my leg feeling my calf and right upto the joint of my leg. He was slowly but suretly arousing me to a point of no return.
Gawde: are you comfortable, oh u are sweating. And saying this he turned the fan towards me and wiped the sweat from my forehead with his hand.
I said yes I was ok. I was holding the file in my left hand and with my right hand I was going over the figures with my pencil making small tick marks where it tallied. I asked him for some clarification pointing to a line which was not legible in order to divert his mind back to work.
Mr. Gawde: Which line. He pulled the file towards me and in the process placed his hand over my hand which was right under the file. Now I was holding the file in my left hand and his left hand was on my hand and both our hands were hidden underneath the file, his feet still traveling up and down my leg his right shoulder touching my shoulder and he pulled the file more towards him in order to make it easy for him to read the small letters and while leaning over the file he extended his right arm towards me and over my arm and now his right arm touched my breasts.
He was reading the sentence where I had pointed out and at the same time his elbows were pressing my breasts and he was pulling the file more towards him and then he removed his left hand from my hand and kept it on the page and he started explaining me that there was an error earlier which he had corrected with the white ink and some figures were not tallying etc and at the same time his right elbow was circling towards my breasts and his right arm was not totally resting on my breast.
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