Like I said, Natalie was great. For the most part the crowd, mostly younger girls sat on their hands or talked to each other while she was on but you ...ould tell there were more than one or two vets out there. Probably daddies or older brothers or sisters that had been hijacked to take the youngsters but they were there in their ones and twos, on their feet trying to make noise. It was easy to pick us out and Natalie did, almost to the person. I could tell the kids were more than a little. She used to work for an IT support as she had shifts and her working hours used to change every once in a while. She is about 5’2 with the figure of 32-26-32. A bit on the chubby side but fat at all right places.It all started one day when I was going to college and she had her cab waiting down stairs. We got in the lift at the same time. She always used to get ready well to work, her perfume was enough to drive a man crazy. Me being young and in a hormonal rage,it was driving me nuts. I was. But i shocked as she placed her hand on my head and started pressing on her boobs. It was really terrifying. I gained confidence and moved up to her face and moved close to her lips. She whispered to me” nannu muddu pettuko'(kiss me). I kissed her really hard this time. Her lips were so smooth, juicy, i cannot explain how good they were. She pierced her juicy tongue in to my mouth, our tongues were fighting hard. She held my hand kept it on her right boob. I squeezed it like chapati dough. At. My mother blew me a kiss, something I had never seen her do, and said, “We’re going out to the gazebo.”As she stood, I could see two more buttons were open, and the way her blouse opened, I could clearly see she was not wearing a bra. The fact I noticed the shape of her breast and found the situation highly erotic did cause a small amount of guilt.I remember thinking, “this could be a really unusual night.” That thought was followed by me finally remembering where I had seen the symbol; it was.