She was quite fair and her shoulders and back were flawless. It was strange but seeing her deep cut low back he was turned on. He sinmply wanted tro remove this sexy shirt and make her wicked way with her. He imagined kissing her neck and then her back. He ached to touch her silky hair, to feel it between his ingers. He was fully aroused. he wanted to cancel this lunch , take her to his appartment and make long passionate love to her.
"Sagar, Sagar are you listening?",Jiya interrupted his erotic thoughts.
"Yes Jiya , we are getting late , hurry up. These women take ages to get ready."Sagar could never believe that a traditional dress like salwar kameez could look so sexy.
Jiya had taken extra care to get ready and Sagar had not even complimented her. She was dissappointed.
They reached Bristol on time but Nikhil had arrived before them. "Hi, Sagar how are you? and who is this beautiful girl with you? A new girlfriend?"
"No, She is my secretary Jiya Mehra."
"Hi, Jiya I am Nikhil, Sagar's friend from school."
"Hi Nikhil",
Sagar ordered wine for both of them but orange juice for Jiya because she did not drink. Though they had come to discuss business Nikhil seemed to be more interested in Jiya.