.. “You look uncomfortable. Are you ok?”“It is just an itch. It’s nothing.” She said quickly. “Well scratch it already!” I said while th...nking about what to ask her next. She immediately moved her hand to her crotch and began rubbing her pussy through her panties. “Oh my god! I’m so sorry...” she whimpered while continuing to scratch “her itch”, “I... cant... stop...” she whined.“Uhhh... stop.” I said a few seconds later than I should have, after snapping out of it. She gave a disappointed. Both of us used to speak on call every day. Initially, it was just about the project. She used to take updates from me about the project. Slowly, things changed.I started initiating some small talk. She responded positively and used to chat a bit after work. Through the small talk, I came to know that she was all alone at her house. Her parents were in Mumbai, visiting her elder sister, but were stuck there due to the lockdown.The project was complete, and she was happy about it. I decided to. Trees and bushes quickly closed in, cutting off the world around me as I began hearing the voices of sparrows and jays in the surrounding wood as a bend in the path brought me in sight of a dense raspberry bush. This late in the summer the fruit was fully ripened and is one of the reasons I always make this fifty-five mile trip. The clean air, the smells, sights and sounds of the mountain along with the small slice of solitude are the others, allowing me to relax from the daily hustle and never. She had already prepared herself earlier. Having reserved the room, she arrived early, and took herself another refreshing shower. She did it all the same way. Makeup, brushed her teeth, and then she went and put it on. “Ooooooohh it feels soooo darn good” she said again about the bustier she so loved. With that, she put on her blouse. She pulled on her skirt. She double checked her hair. She turned and twisted and double checked her figure. “I look good don’t I?” she asked herself in the.
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