
Amulya watches her Boss’s face as she walks to sit next to him. Boss’s face was beaming eagerly. Amulya sits next to her Boss, with her husband sitting on the other side of the table. She serves food on her plate.
As she serves, Boss’s craving eyes stare at the tightly caged firm boobs in her yellow blouse. He nudges his knee with Amulya’s thigh and rubs slowly. Her heart was racing fast, with sweat drops forming on her forehead.
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