. mala tachi story sangitli kupach chan ahe me tumahla sangto sandip cha bhaset…..hi sandip here…..me 22 varsach ahe…..me mazya aai la me 18 var...hancha asthana zavtho ahe…..Maze vadil army madhe astaht varshatun ekdach yetath ….me ani aai doghe ghari asto..me lahan pana pasun aai shejarich zoptho pan jevha kalayla laglo theva aai cha sparsha mule mazaya yevu lagli…me thiche sarvana varun hat firvaych mastha vathayche me tila anghol kartana bhagach sadi nestana bhagych ani kupach excite. So I rubbed his abs for a bit (which were amazingly hard) and then went lower, lower, and lower. I was now rubbing from his back to his front and my hand was now slightly below the waist band of his shorts. Still he said nothing. So I made my move. I went all the way down and I touched his pubic hair and caressed it for quite some time (I could tell he doesn’t shave – but I liked the rough texture). Still nothing (and I knew he was not asleep because he felt sick every time he closed his eyes. Seemingly, place and witnesses be damned. She was completely under his control.“P... please... I don’t understand this but I can’t... not here... ““You can’t,” he devilishly grinned, “Or you won’t?”“I shouldn’t, please... “He ignored her plea and continued with torment by turning her whole body into a hyper-aroused erogenous zone. Her glazed eyes followed the path of his as she felt them travel along the flushed skin of her vulnerable body. His gaze moved and fixated on her breasts, twisting. She had considered telling Bill to go to hell, but then she'd be looking for a new job by now. Ever since she had come out last year, Bill O'Hare had made no secret that he didn't want that "dyke", as he always referred to her in private, in his department. He never said or did anything in public that Amanda could prove, but the signs were always there.Looking at her watch, the 24 year old blonde decided she'd done her bit for the company and started to make for the door. The cocktail party was.