I talked to several people, but somehow it was always Emma I ended up talking with.In a group of clever people, Emma stood out as clever. When she wan...ed to be a modern bluestocking –conversation about econometrics, baggy clothes, metal rimmed glasses with small circular lenses - she could be. But there was also something sensual about her. She had an attractive face without trying to be attractive, and a shape that most heterosexual men think feminine: curves full breasts and a bottom you. “You know what. I don’t know who gave it to me. It showed up one day on the pillow of my bed. And a note said that, and I quote, ‘He sees you when you are sleeping, but he really enjoys watching you when you get out of the shower! Use this in your bathroom and you will forever be on my Nice List’ and it was signed with the initials, S.C.” There was a snow globe sitting on my towel rack and…. I thought it was a joke. I had it checked out for a camera and there was nothing. But the next day, I. He started to ski around and meet the others but then paused, staring down the ramp. It felt like it was taunting him somehow. Motionless, he considered the prospect.“Look!” said Laurie, pointing up the hill.He was gaining speed and aimed straight for the jump, hitting it ever so perfect. His body flipped confidently through the air and landed gracefully upright to the cheers of his friends. “Holy shit!” said one of them, “I thought you weren’t going to try it!”Stopping among them to a scratch. .. this really turned me on...i had seen her mom, and she was a real bomb... she had 36 boobs and 34 ass.... i had fantasized about pooja's mom a few times before too...but never dared to speak to her bout it...I started asking her details as to what her parents usually did... she told me bout one such incident when she was climbing down the staircase, while she noticed her mom was cooking in the kitchen..her dad suddenly came from behind and grabbed her moms ass and started squeezing it... mom.