Patricia chose her own apartment. The living room was large and all of her neighbors were away for the summer. She chose a nice red spandex body suit ...to wrestle in and waited for Priya. Priya arrived wearing a white robe which she removed in the apartment revealing a green spandex body suit. Both women had sizable breasts which seemed to strain the outfits. The women started by circling each other, trying to size each other up. Looking for an opportunity. Neither really knew how to really. I close my eyes and hear you open the back door and put something back there. You get in and drive off. ‘Where are we going baby?’ ‘Well since I’m only here for a week. I’m not letting you out of my sight. Plus I wanted to make this the most romantic week of your life. Something you’ll never forget. This week to be the best week of your life.’ I kiss your cheek. ‘I love you!’ ‘No I love you more babe!’ We pull into a park, ‘Stay here Jess and I’ll come get you once I’m ready.’ I sigh and you. Mummy ny phone recive kia laken us sy pehlay mein b receiver utha chuka tha mein ny un ki darmiyan honay wali guftagu suni jis sy mery pairo talay zameen nikal gaiRauf: jaanu kaisi ho?Shakeela: thek hun tum ny abi phone kyun kia?rauf: bus jaanu tumhari yaad aa rhe theShakeela: to bolo kya prob hy abh?rauf: janu tum ny kya socha us bary meinshakeela: bohet bary gandu ho tum brauf: dekho yeh idea tumhara b thashakeela: laken mujhy kya pta tha k tum maan jao gy Rauf: dekho aaj kal aisa hota hy aur. The branch manager is Mr. Brian Dodd, sometimes referred to unkindly, Mr. Dodd as brain dead or Ken. Mr. Dodd is just under forty and seems too preoccupied with my breasts. He's one of those blokes who talk to your chest, not so surprising, as lately I have been shamelessly displaying a lot of cleavage. He's married to a, dowdy flat chested woman called Daphne, which might explain his fascination with my boobs.Mr. Dodd and I are usually the last ones out due to our seniority, and some evenings.