A moment later my wrists were released as that hand slid down my arms to the back of my head, tugging out the comb and letting my hair fall around my ...houlders. It lingered there for a moment, almost caressing, then suddenly grabbed the hair roughly and yanked back my head. The other hand let go of my nipple and reached up between my breasts to circle my throat, and the voice made a low growl. The hard hips ground against me and I could feel the shape of a cock through the thin material of. When we are having the dinner she asked me that `what did you do in bathroom that took that much time?’. I said that nothing I did and next she asked me I know what you did in bathroom and added this is common in this age, tell me what you did in the bathroom.I said that I am having feelings on you and said that when I went in the bathroom I saw yours panty and bra which is of red in colour and I took the panty which is you wore for really 10 hours that is from morning to evening ( office time. As our desires now mount, something different enters, for with hearts revealed, accepted and signed away, bodies can begin playing their parts, and my head is in a cloud of longing for the fruits my childhood friends bear on their chests, which fruits I have seen and followed through every stage of growth, from seeds to the ripe and tasty fruits they now are.But looking has been a privilege I have always had, and my immediate need is to pluck them in their ripeness and feast until my heart. The conservative says, "Who stole half my water?"The fanatic thinks the glass is completely full, even though it isn't.The physicist says that the glass is not empty at all - it is half-filled with water and half-filled with air.The politician says that's not my glass, mine was bigger.The drinker says "Who's buying the next round?"The poor person says "I'd rather have a glass half-empty than no glass at all."The rich person says "You can have whatever water trickles over the edge"The drunk.