'Uhh...what floor?' l asked.' Fifty Five...penthouse' He told me as I wedged my body between him and the controls.He punched in the button and we star...ed to ascend to his floor. Since we were alone, I cupped the considerable bulge in the front of his pants. His eyes closed and a smirk plastered his lips.Ven leant down and began to suck my earlobe as he lazily stroked my breast through the outside of my dress. My knees nearly buckled. I pulled my hand away from his pants and gripped his. Money, sex, glamour is never a problem for me. I got a lot of wealth my self and the only thing that I am missing in life is a good a partner with whom I can live for rest of my life. Yes, you read it right. The MNC job is just a time pass to keep myself busy and not to feel lonely, I drive honda city to the office, I have my own 3-bedroom luxury apartment in Bangalore and I spend around 10k every week on shopping and parlor to keep myself glowing. If you are thinking that I am selling my body. He took in their size, the cleavage created by the sports bra, and her impressive nipples. Then he looked at her; she smiled at him, knowing that she had him hooked.“What do you need, miss?”She explained the situation to them. As they looked at each other for a decision, she added, “I can give you $20 each. For 5 minutes of work. And I’ll be *really* grateful. Please?”The older one shrugged his shoulders and said, “Sure, why not?” He was interested in the money but even more intrigued to see. As they crossed the valley to hide in the olive groves opposite the city, the men of the city could be heard shouting, ‘Great is Chemosh the god of Moab above all other gods,’ and the women of the city answering in return, ‘And great is his consort, the goddess Ishtar above all other goddesses.’ Then the unmistakable odour of burning olive oil wafted over the women. From their vantage point across the valley, the three women watched the flames of their factory burn all night. The flames of the.