And be quick about it. As he sent her off, he slapped her ass once more for good measure before she hurried out of reach. Hurrying back into the kitch...n, Jessica realized she had been holding her breath. Finally exhaling, she starting crying from the pent up stress. That was… unexpected. I am SO sorry, Jessica! Karen offered. Jessica waved her off, explaining that it was her own fault for taking it that far, but that she thought itd be a good idea if Karen took the man his refill. Karen, who. .Let’s come to the story.I was excelling in my office and they sent me for a training tour to Dubai at our head office. It was for a period of 2 months. I was super excited as it was my first trip abroad.My parents suggested that I could stay at my aunt’s place and I readily agreed as I didn’t want to waste money on lodging. I had bid adieu to my girl friend the previous night with a warm massage session. We kissed and did it twice.. I was super horny thinking about all the girls in Dubai and. .I saw that that uncle’s hand was on my chest. He wasnt pressing,may be he was just checheking if i protested ! Par maine aisa acting kiya as if i was sleeping. When he saw that i wasnt reacting,he started pressing my boobs very softy. Mujh accha lagne laga. He was pressing them with great care..Softy yet seductivly. Par dhire dhire unka pressure badhte gaya ! He started squeezing them ! Main to us raat k lie usi ki ho gayi thi..Aur kyu na hu,15 din boyfriend se dur jo thi ! Itne me maine moan. I had to just sit there and watch Dartmore pull ahead of us, while all myclassmates, said more horrible things about me. The people I thought weremy friends, couldn't stop dishing out crap against me. The coach was redwith rage. I couldn't stop crying.-To add insult to injury, I felt the need to piss. But I couldn't leavemy seat or my butt would commence to grow again. I watched as myteammates tried to save the game, but in the end we lost 87 to 83. Ididn't think I could feel any lower. I.