Btw my equation with her is great. I compliment her very often and she also takes it in a good way as if I am his second son. But I wanted to be her l...ver. Today I decided that I had to act as I could not control myself more and was tired of mistreating just thinking about her. So I took a leave from my job today pretending to be ill. I had everything planned out as my single mistake could land all the relations in trouble and my parents would not forgive me. So what I did that in the afternoon. Her name was Vanessa. She was not so tall, had blond hair and a nice body. Since she just joined, she was still a bit shy, but nevertheless she was very attractive and I had noticed this early on after she joined. Her beauty of her body was further enhanced by the fact she was mostly wearing tight fitting stretch pants, mostly in black, and she looked very girly with the sneakers with pink motifs. Nevertheless, since she was so shy, I did not interact with her that much, as I wanted to give her. So lets start with the think for what you al are here..Main 2-3 saal mein aone nanihal jaya karta tha aur waha main jyada time spend karna pasandh nahi karta coz sab apne apne kaam mein busy rahatein hai. Yrh baat takriban 4 saal purani hai. Main nahihal mein tha aur bahar ghumne gaya to maine dekha mere cell pe kisi no se kuch miss calls aaye hai. Jab maine call back kiya to kisi ne attend nahi kiya aur fir maine ese hi chod diya aur market se nanihal aa gaya. Evening mein meri mamisa ( dikhne. . okay, well, then, but what about what you said that first night, that my kind and your kind don’t associate with each other?”She turned away from him. “I never should have said that. It was mean.”“No. Well, maybe. It was still accurate, though. I wasn’t offended,” he admitted.“I don’t care anymore!” she said. She turned back and looked him straight in the eyes. “I want to go to the dance with you. Fuck what anyone else thinks.”“Then how can I possibly say no?” said Matt. Jennifer smiled wide.