Okay, she'll take that one. I start to slice it, when Dannie comes up beside me to slice her customer's request. My customer then asks to see the firs... slice. While my back is turned to the customer, I roll my eyes and mutter “Jesus fucking Christ.” I show the customer the slice. Its fine. I turn back to continue doing my job, and Dannie leans into me, saying, “Next she'll ask to see your hard salami.” I smirk, and reply, “Its only hard for you, baby.” As the day drags on, more workers come. ”… She replied “Got it”. We had to part there with little conversation about computer classes, movies, etc. Before leaving she said she goes to NIIT computer class every alternate day to a place which is about 8 kilometers from my college. I can meet her there if I am on that side of the city in evening hours. After a weeks time not with any physical intention I landed up in her institute and our meeting continued for about 3 weeks. One day she asked me why do you come here twice every week. I. No, I realized, he was very pleased at my brave outburst. Raising his hands, the man put on an exaggerated air of defeat that I wasn't sure was meant to praise my heroics, or to humiliate my uncle's cowardice. He said, "Anything for my pretty boy!" For once, I didn't mind being called a pretty boy.He instructed the very disappointed looking Claus to refill his glass and raised a toast to me, a salutation that my suddenly recomposed uncle was only too pleased to partake in. Beth had been spared. It looked like she was stretching or something. But to ajay the reason was the least important. He was watching the big bloch of wetness from sweat at her armpits. Her off-white blouse had become transparent from all the sweat and showing clearly that she had a big bush of black hair on both of her armpit. ajay had never seen something so sexy in his life. He wiped his tongue over his lips imagining how delicious and sexy it would be to lick the sweat out of his mom’s armpit hair. vidya unaware.