“Were you this abusive with your ex?” I joked as I rubbed my shoulder.“No. But really, what do you mean like me?”“Hmm.” I gave it some tho...ght, this weird conversation was unprecedented but I went with the flow. “Let’s see... elegant... feminine... shy... likes to make sandwiches...”I covered my shoulder before she punched it.“Grrr..” She made that cute sound girls make when they’re frustrated.“Thank you, though,” she said. “So what else?”“Hm.. I’m a big fan of long, thin legs.” As I said that. .." Yes, but I shouldn't be repeating those kind of stories to people I've only just met." No, but... You haven't repeated anything. Yet."Her tone of voice as she said "Yet" gave me every indication that she wanted to hear more.We had arrived back at the office.“Well, I suppose I could tell you more about dogging...” I said."I want to hear all about it! Can I meet you for a coffee after work?" Julie asked.This had been my plan all along, ever since I'd first seen the lovely Julie's shapely arse. It is a special juice, it’s bharati devi’s cunt juice. Bharati devi was wearing only a cotton saree which were covering only 40% of her body and it seems she has rushly covered her bare body just to come out from her room , which she shares with her son .for the whole night she was nude and her son pradip was playing with her huge nude body and she was enjoying by closing her eyes.now as the sun rise , she came out to make her cunt juice for her son as he needs it every morning. Bharati devi. I think she knows me so well that I’m sure she suspects something like this might be coming.”“Then do it. Get her a nice ring too and do the whole ‘on bended knee’ thing. Also add in some flowers and a date night of some kind. Be extra romantic. Propose in some magical place.”Tom laughed, “I like your ideas, and thank you for being so understanding. Just so you know, my expectation and hope is that we will continue to remain in the family as full participants in mind, body, and spirit. Julie.