"Boredom," he replied, candidly. "Johannesburg is limited. I wanted more exposure to the international markets, plus it's so much easier to travel fro... here." What, precisely, do you do?" I leaned forward, curious."Programming," he answered."You are so not the typical programmer."He shrugged, amused. "How so?" You are far too well-dressed for starters. You look like a trader or a lawyer."He stretched backwards into the booth. "Maybe I should have gone with the white shirt and blue jeans." No,". Do you like what I'm doing?" Yes." I looked toward the door. He reassured me that at this period the building was empty and would be so for forty-five minutes. His dick pressed against his uniform and looked impressive and delicious. I did exactly as he said. I went down on one knee and knelt between his spread legs. Just like with Billy I nuzzled my nose into his warm crotch and felt him up with my whole face as he sat. His dick was rock hard in a minute and I promised to be a large. Man, she looked smoking gorgeous. Her violet saree made her look so yum. All the visitor’s eyes were locked at her.From my side, her tits were juggling. I felt like running to the stage and fuck her then and there. There were many young girls but Shruthi was something else. I searched for her waistline but bad luck. I couldn’t get a glimpse. After the dance ended, she gave me a quick stare and left.I was disappointed. I was on keen desperation on reuniting with her. Just then one of my friends. ” She reached for a huge sweet potato and said, “Besides that, you’re drop dead gorgeous.” She used the potato peeler and swiped the thick potato for a minute and then held it up near her face. “Look. It's a cock!” I couldn’t help but to giggle. The slick, orange potato did in fact look like a long, thick penis, top and all. She laughed as she worked on the vegetable a little more before proudly displaying her masterpiece. “I added veins and a couple of wrinkles. Now it looks just like Garret.”.