She turned onto her side and pulled the duvet up over her head. In the darkness she slumbered trying to shake off her hangover. Her vodka-fueled dream... had been vivid. The events and thoughts and fears of the previous week blurring into a strange sequence of images:She was on her hands and knees beside her neighbor Sarah Matthews. They were both naked. They were looking up at a disembodied red light. It flashed red and then green. Both women immediately started tearing into envelopes in front. Her legs were stunning, toned and tanned as she sat with her knees together and tablet on her lap, we chatted to break the ice and she told me basically what she told me on the phone, she was very professional albeit softly spoken, “Don’t worry Jerry, I will get you set up on your computer” she sighed softly.“The purpose of interview is to determine if you are right for job, I apologises in advance if some questions seem ‘personal’ but there are reasons” she said starting the process. “Do you. ’ ‘Nope. It was just that one night. Though,’ he hesitated, his eyes narrowing, ‘it makes sense, in a weird sort of way, that she’d managed to convince herself it was more than that. The things she said, the way she behaved.’ ‘What?’ I frowned. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well, it was all a bit surreal, actually. As I said, she just turned up one evening. I’ve no idea how she found out where I lived. But from the moment I opened the door she seemed, well, away with the fairies, to be honest. As if she. Mujhe kuchh nhi dikhai de rha tha bus aankho me sex ka bhut sawar tha tabhi usne kaha chalo ab jitna bhi samay he isi me jaldi se kar lo jaise hi maine aisa suna to maine use bed me baitha diya aur uski tange upar karke uski panty khinch li. Use neeche se nanga kar diya aur uske samne apna bhi pent aur underwear utar diya nanga hote hi mera land uske samne khada salami de rha tha usne mere land ko dekha uski aankhe badi ho gai aur kahne lagi itna bada, to maine kaha kabhi dekha nhi kya aisa to.