I sat in the large leather chair behind the huge wood desk. The desktop looked neat, even with thirty years of dust on it. I reached down to the desk'... file drawer and I met with the first surprise. It was locked. Now what kind of person keeps stuff in a locked drawer when his office is 14 stories underground behind several steel doors? So, like an inquisitive kid who had just found a locked drawer in his parent's room, I jimmied the lock and looked inside.A collection of bound books sat inside. Her orgasm was long and powerful. When she finished shaking and had let go of his hair, his entire mouth and chin was drenched with her juices. They fell asleep in each others arms, having not even truly fucked yet, their orgasms had been so powerful. John’s last thought before he passed out was “I am going to fuck her silly when we wake up!” It was dark when John awoke. And immediately he knew something was wrong. He was actually in a chair, arms and legs tied to it. How had this. The energy inside the subway car has changed. Without saying a word or doing anything provocative, Blondie has garnered the attention of everyone within eye shot of her. The men who are undressing her with their eyes, including the one that is pressed against her backside. Who she smiles at over her shoulder. She's used to the attention. And the women, some who also seem to be undressing her. Some who are disgusted at her just because she is one of "those" women. The ones that make men do. Sweeta is my neighbor, she lives with her granny as she is very old and her son is abroad. Sweeta is a very good friend of mine. She is cute, naughty girl and does not mind to talk dirty things with me. She is very interested in boys. She wears skin tight salwars, T shirts, and small shorts some time showing even glimpses of her panty. I was very careful in talking to her. Every evening we use to chat together.One day on a summer holiday I as I was bored at home I went to her house to chat with.