As we carried on I staggered again, and again she caught me, again we were close and I leaned in and kissed her, she didn’t flinch just held me upright. After I’d walked a few more steps she commented on how well I’d done and that was enough for the day then she said “We’ll just go in the office and I’ll set you up a plan for the coming weeks”.As I hobbled down to the office my pussy was tingling, we went inside and she marked the door as ‘engaged’ I stood by the table and she came towards it as she turned around to sit in the seat I moved closer, slipping my left arm across her shoulders and my right around her waist I kissed her.Just a peck at first and after a couple of kisses she opened her mouth and soon we were snogging, I moved both my hands onto her waist as her hands were on my upper arms. We kissed for a few minutes and I moved my hands up onto her small breasts, she must have been a 34 or a 35, quite small tits.As I fondled her tits as my tongue delved inside her mouth she. But she was not resisting yet she pushed me away. And the doorbell rang. We both quickly gained our composure and Rioti ran towards the kitchen and I opened the door. It was my mom n dad who came home after their trip to Germany.I was catching up with them and Rioti came after few minutes to give mom n dad tea and refreshments and said, ” my work is done can I leave ?”Taking permission she left and before leaving she looked at me gave a look and left.Next few days Rioti won’t interact well with me, she would avoid me as much as possible. But I wanted to feed on her soft dusky body and most importantly I wanted to see those big fat milky tits of her’s. So I decided it is time for my job.A few days later I was sleeping in my room. It was morning time. I was awake before Rioti would come to clean the floors. So when it was time for her to come and wipe, I moved my blanket away and slept in short boxers only, where the bulge of my junk was showing. My boxer was of thin white material so.
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