She is always very smartly dressed with immaculate make up. If you have ever been in a large department store and seen the ladies on the perfume and m...ke up counters she looks similar to them. Smart with professional looking make up. One day I was working with a mate, Brian, repairing a door on a toilet cubicle as the hinge screws had been torn out of the wall and the door was dangerous. As we were working we were chatting and having a laugh. If you have ever employed a tradesman you will. Main aapko ek bar ki aur ghatna batata hoon mere chacha ki shadi ka wakt tha mere mummy papa mere chacha ke gahr gaye huye the hum dono bhai bahan hi ghar par the main apni bahan ke sath let gaya aur uski chut ko sahlane laga wo bhi garam ho gai maine uski silwar kholke uske chadhee utari phir apna lund nikal kar uski chut ke mukh par rakh kar dhiree dhire chodne laga kewal mere lund ka supada hi uski chut ke andar ja raha tha jaise hi thoda jor lagata wo pichhe hat jati aur bolti jara aram se. I nearly wet myself. Was I really doing this? Thankfully I didn't think too much about anything, told myself to commit to this and go with it. I opened the door and let Bored Tonight into my room. He was slim, tall and handsome. Not pretty, at least he wasn't feminine, handsome, in a cute kind of way. After a little nervous random chat about nothing and television, BT heading into the toilet and I got into bed. He returned after a few moments, removed his trousers and climbed in next to me. We. ‘You’re perfectly ready.’ ‘Ready for what?’ ‘For this.’ He said. ‘For what we just did.’ Gia looked at him, not quite understanding what he was talking about. ‘I just think you’re hot.’ She said finally. ‘I just wanted to … you know.’ She shrugged, suddenly she felt too shy to actually finish her sentence. The energy in the office had changed. Suddenly she wasn’t in charge any more. Suddenly she was just an intern sitting on a doctors lap. She shifted uncomfortably. ‘Maybe we should.