Her mind played with her and her body betrayed her. She laughed at herself unable to select her clothes. "Casual..Casual" she had told herself looking...through her clothes. She finally selected a simple, light green, short sleeve, V necked, pull over straight shift. Strap sandals wrapped her ankles, high lighting her well shaped lower legs. She had even stood checking herself from every angle in a full mirror. She noted that her low slung panties cut her ass cheeks, showing just a hint of pantie. A queen sized mattress lays on the carpet. Queen sized. Just got signed and already living in the lap of luxury.You step into the bathroom and are greeted by your own reflection in the mirror."Wait a minute, is that Sexton Cornell!? Here!? On NXT!?"Mauro Ranallo's distinctive voice narrates the fantasy in your head. You've come a long way for this. The indie wrestling world knows you as Sexton Cornell, and soon enough the name your parents gave you won't matter at all. Sexton Cornell. A name up. Reaching for the only chair in the room, I dragged it under the skylight, and heaved myslef up on to it.Unclasping the latch and pushing the skylight up I stood fully upright, and the sudden shock as my nipples firmed up with the sudden surge of cool air, and more so as they sc****d the lower edge of the rusty skylight iron, as I turned my body to ease the skylight onto the roof.Resting my perky breasts onto the iron and slate border that ringed the skylight, I could feel the coldness as it. Aur mera lund tadap raha tha. Toh tere pati ne hi mere lund ko apni gaand mein lena sahi samjha.”Main boli, “Magar fir bhi. Humne decide kiya tha na ki iss pure mahine aap mere saath hi sex karenge?”Ahmad, “Arey janeman. Pareshan mat ho. Tere liye abhi bohut dudh baki hai mere paas.” Aur ye kehte hue uth ke mere paas aa gaye. Unka lund ekdum mere pati ke thook se chamak raha tha. Fir mujhe lekar Ahmad lift ki taraf chal diya.Mera pati peeche apne aur manager ke kapde ke saath mera purse lekar.