Shartan:
Wow! Fucking Preity Zinta on my desk was like eating an amazing meal after being hungry for days. That girl was delicious. I already knew that I would have to make time to nail her again. Probably today, if I could.
I was in a good mood as I left the office to go meet Pooja. I took the same route as yesterday but it took me less time today. Today I knew where I was going.
Pooja was dealing with a customer. I placed my bag in a corner and waited.
"Hi!" She smiled and came out from behind the counter to greet me as soon as the customer was gone.
"Hi!" I accepted her hug without too much awkwardness and tried not to grope her. She was wearing a cheerful yellow dress with blue dots on it. It had two thin noodle straps and the cleavage was very sexy without being obscene. I mean, she did have lovely, young, firm breasts and the dress was a bit deep cut.
It was a minidress so it covered only up to her thighs, showing off her beautiful long legs. It was skintight and wrinkled around her butt and thighs. I noticed that she had black, 5" high heels on with some fancy straps that wrapped around her ankles. I guessed she was going on a date after our meeting. I was right, but also wrong.
"So, what did you find out?" I asked.
"Wow, just like a man. Right to the point of what you want." She accused me "No 'Nice dress, Pooja!', 'You are looking sexy, Pooja!', just 'What did you find out?'"
Sighing dramatically, I said like I was reading from a script "It's a nice dress, Pooja. You are looking beautiful."
"Why, thank you." She exaggerated her cheerful response "So sweet of you to say!"
"So, what did you find out?" I asked again.
This time she didn't sidetrack "Okay, look at this." She went behind the counter and showed me a print out of an email.
"Your first bug, the expensive one, was bought right here in Suva. The other one, the mid-range one, was bought in Nadi."
"Nadi? So far?"
"What can I say? You are popular, dude." Pooja said.
"Hmm, ok."
"That's all I know."
"You could have told me this in the email."
Pooja said "Yes, but email is not safe when people are bugging your computer. And also, you could not take me to lunch on email."
She picked up her purse.
"Oh, right."
Facing the interior of the shop, she called out "Papa, I am going for lunch."
"Okay." A male voice called back from inside.
"Let's go."
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Don't you trust me?"
"Now, that's a loaded question."
"Just come with me, you will be safe. Kind of."
She put her arm through mine and we walked down towards the coast.
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We went to JJ's Bistro which was right on the coast. Pooja got us a table outside. The view was breathtakingly beautiful.
Pooja sat beside me. When I looked at her, she said "Well, I am not going to sit with my back to the view."
"Yes, it is a spectacular view." I said while looking directly at her unblinkingly.
She smiled and curtsied which is hard to do while sitting down.
During the lunch, we kept chatting. She told me more about herself and her ambitions. She stayed close the whole time as we chatted. I could smell her perfume. I could also look down her dress. Her breasts were really spectacular. The short dress was riding up on her thigh as she sat but she never crossed her legs. While chatting she actually opened them a little more and I could see her bare pussy clearly. She had no panties on. I could feel my throat going dry. She was smoking hot.
She didn't say anything but kept her legs open and I got an uninterrupted view of her smoothly shaved, tight, young pussy as we chatted. When the food came, we both faced the table. Pooja crossed her legs.
"You know, if you want I can find out more about those bugs." Pooja said.
"How?" I was interested already.
"I know someone who can backtrace it. She is a wizard with this stuff."
"Will you need to tell her my name?"
"No, I won't need to tell her anything about you if you don't want."
I nodded "Ok, yes, please find out."
"You know, because you have been so good to me," Pooja was back in her sassy mood as we finished the food, which was amazing, by the way "I will show you the best view in Fiji."
"So you don't want any dessert?"
"Don't worry, you will get your dessert." She bit her bottom lip.
I paid the bill, to which she didn't object, and followed her along the coast. She stopped by a mid-size boat which was about 50 feet long and looked at me.
"This one." She said.
Shaking my head, I said "I am not buying a boat. I didn't bring my chequebook."
Her laugh was quite musical and her smile very sexy.
"It belongs to a friend of mine." She took my hand and climbed on to the boat via the little gangplank and I followed.
She walked around the cabin to the seaward side and said "Isn't this the best view in the world?"
We were facing the open sea and the view was definitely awe-inspiring. But she was quite a vision herself in her short dress, high heels, with her long legs bare.
"I thought you wanted dessert?" She said derailing my train of thought.
She was standing with her back to the main cabin and looking at me suggestively. I didn't need an engraved invitation. I walked up close and dominated her beautiful small body by placing my hand on the wall of the cabin right above her shoulder. She turned her face up.
It was the easiest thing to kiss her. I leaned down and pressed my lips on her soft, luscious lips. She wrapped her long, dainty fingers around my neck and pressed me close. Her lips parted and my tongue entered her mouth. She battled my tongue with her own and we kissed hard, sucking each other's lips and tongues with hunger.
My hand moved up along her flat belly and cupped her breast. It was soft but firm, I could feel her nipple pressing into my palm through the thin fabric of her dress. She moaned into my mouth and pressed her lips harder onto mine. When we broke the kiss for sheer want of breath, we continued holding close and kissing. Slow, teasing kisses with open mouths, sucking each other's lips but only for brief moments.
Pooja pressed her cheek to mine and nibbled on my ear. That always makes my dick flex. We were hugging so tight that she could feel my dick move in my pants because it was rubbing on her pussy. She nibbled on my ear again and pressed into my crotch as my cock pulsed against her pussy mound.
I kissed her neck, smelling her gorgeous, young body, so hot, so arousing. She moaned in my ear and her breath on my neck was so warm that it was sending hot currents through my body. She moved her hand down between our writhing bodies and rubbed my cock through my pants.
"Oh God!" She moaned with her warm lips right next to my ear "You are going to hurt me, aren't you?"
Not knowing how far she wanted to take this make-out session right here in the open, I didn't say anything. She pulled down my zipper and reached in to take my cock out. Her hand was soft and warm around my hard rod. My cock throbbed in her fist. She tried to pull it out but found that it was too big and too hard to come out of that small opening.
Working quickly with both hands, she opened my belt and trousers. Then she reached down inside the waistband of my boxers and pulled it out.
"Fuck! That's too big for my little pussy. I am scared." She said in my ear as she felt my massive beast in her small hand.
"Shall we stop?" I asked as I kissed her cheek right next to her ear.
"Hell, no!" She said and kept rubbing my thick cock, making it even harder.