Thus once still sipping his whisky he walked near Anjali and asked in presence of her dad, “Doing school works young girl? Huh? So how is it going? Studying hard I see hmm?” Anjali biting her lips in a coy smile just said, “Oh yeah” and she looked at her dad to check if he had any negative tupe of response. So when she found that it was a normal type of conversation and her dad did not mind Mr. Rajan talking to her she talked to him as normal as she could. Anjali’s dad was fumbling through some files sipping his whisky and talking to Rajan meanwhile who was standing close to Anjali at that moment having a look at Anjali’s copybook and checking on which kind of homework she was doing. Glancing at Anjali’s dad either he was looking at him; when he was not Rajan brushed the other side of his palm on Anjali’s arms several times. She got goose bumps by the elder man’s touch yet she only gave smiles checking at her dad. Rajan crouched thrice to view Anjali’s tender cleavage as she was bending over the desk doing her homeworks… part of her thin bra strap was seen on her shoulder and Rajan got erect looking at her tender boobs held by the small bra.
Anjali’s dad said, “Rajan let her do her work man, come study the file my dear!” And Rajan replied in a joking way, “Buddy she reminds me of my college days, how I was doing my school works this way, look how she holds her pen to write its funny…..” The fact was that Raj was just using that as pretext to cover his bad intentions he had on his frien’d daughter. Anjali asked, “What is funny in my way of holding the pen?” So Rajan seized the opportunity to touch her. He took her pen, checked on her dad either he is looking at them so found him busy going through the files pages, then he let his chest rub on Anjali’s back pressing it to her while he put both his arms putting the glass on her desk to hold her pen and show how he holds a pen to write. During that action Rajan’s dick had bulged and he pressed it on Anjali’s thighs since she had lifted up one leg to cross it on the chair she was sitting and her frock was short so her thigh was all out. Rajan looked back at his dad either he was loking and he moved the curtain in a way so that he can’t see him, he then pressed his dick more over Anjali’s thighs making her feel it. Anjali blushed looking back in the way of her father knowing very well what Mr.Rajan was trying to do with her. She very well felt his hard cock still in his pant being pressed on her thigh. She knew he was a bit drunk and again she looked in her dad’s direction to check on by then Rajan who was from behing her pressing his chest on the back of her shoulder, kissed her head then brushed his lips on her neck moving her swaying hair….. Anjali took a deep breath and felt her heart beating faster, then tried to push him but he whispered in her ears after kissing them, “You are a very beautiful girl, I would have loved to have a beautiful daughter like you but I am unlucky to have only 2 sons you dad is fortunate to have a lovely daughter like you!”
Anjali liked the way he complimented her beauty and felt good. She was about to push him but on hearing his words and liking them she remained quiet and blushing bent her head down. Rajan then ran his hand along her arms caressing them moving up to her bra straps and inserting one finger in between the strap he slowly asked, “Which number do you use?” Anjali felt ashamed to answer to that question and blushing heavily she said, “Dont know, go away now my dad will see!”
Feeling that he had already conquered her Rajan straightened his body taking back his glass of whisky said in a louder voice, “Man you are lucky to have a lovely daughter, I wish I had a daughter like her! But my bad fate!” Anjali’s dad not taking much care of his words only said, “Come on buddy lets finish with this file where are you getting involved with kids!”