Shakti ko yesab pata tha but usko ghanta farak nahi padta tha. Usko bas paise mil jaate woh usi mein khush. Ek baar humari company aur 3-4 aur compani...s ki eek saath milke success party thi. Main to party venue mein pehle hi pohch gaya tha. Sab intezaam check kar raha tha.Jab sab guests aane lage uske thodi der baad boss bhi aaye. Car se jaise hi Sarika utri main to dekhta hi reh gaya. Usne golden color ka gown pehna tha. Bohut hot lag rahi thi. Party mein sab ek dusre se baat mein lage hue. Bramm face to face. However, before I could even respond, Mom told me that Mrs. Bramm was going on a six-week cruise with her husband and that she would almost certainly need her special anniversary earrings. “Of course,” I responded, taking the envelope. --- I walked up the gravel path to the Bramm’s house. It was a beautiful two-storey brick construction with a red slate roof, Greek columns supporting the porch and arched windows on both floors. It was evident from the house and grounds that. Main piche gya wo bed per baithi thi. Main bhi uske pass baith gya.Uske hath ke uper hath rakh lia aur uski gardan per kiss kerne laga. wo garam hone lagi. Aur usne mere lips per lips rakh diye main bhi use kiss kerne laga. Kiss kerte kerte maine uske boobs per hath rakh diya aur jor jor se dabane lga.Wo awaje nikalne lagi umm jor se dba meri jan sara dudh pi ja kuch na chor wo jor jor se sanse lene lagi maine uski tshirt uttar di, usne black colour ki bra dali hui thi maine bra ke uper se hi. I thanked her and followed her through a door. She quickly helped me take off my sweater which had been clinging to my body, outlining the pink brassiere I wore beneath. My skirt too was damp and this too she removed. "I will put these here for to dry" Karin said as she placed my clothes over a couple of chairs. I was standing sheepishly in my brassiere and matching pink sensible knickers which followed the rounded contours of my belly. My garter belt had escaped the worst as had my nylon.