Ye tab ki baat he jab me 12th class me padta tha. Shobha aunty ki mere parents ke sath achhi jaan- pehchan thi & unka aksar mere ghar aana jana rehta ...ha.Bahut jyada gori nahi thi wo, saavli thi but ajab si shine thi unki skin me, unka shape bahut sahi tha & wo ekdum seedhi chalti thi. To school time me i was one of the scholar student but college me aane ke baad mere par nikal aaye.Me ladko ke sath masti karta, porn dekhta, ladkiyo ke piche ghumta & padhai nahi karta tha, jis karan mere 12th. If anyone has ever told you routine is boring believe me they could not be more wrong. Sure the work itself was never overly cerebral but was usually varied and when you have the most beautiful woman in the world purposely flashing you her package even the most boring work became the highlight of my day. That is until work itself ended then the highlights reel for the day got a whole lot longer.One day though Veronica caught me before I even made it to my desk, smiled like a devil and told me. 2 days after that I found her online in communicator and never missed the chance and here I’ve copied the entire chat transcript…Me: Hey, How are you?She: I am good, How are you?Me: I am good too, thanks!She: Don’t be so formal.Me: Sure. Me: By the way, you looked so nice in the black saree the other day, I wanted to hug you tightly the moment I saw you walking down from your office.She: Ya? You should’ve tried…You would’ve got a tight slap.Me: Slap?? But Why?She: Because I am married.Me: So. I got a job working for the City of Beaverton Street Crew. Somewhere in the first few years working for them, my lack of social skills and consequent inability to work well with other people got the best of me. It took a really professional butt chewing and some very direct and honest opinions about my personality and work skills to get my head back on straight. It did wonders for me. Friends and family always treated me with kindness and patience. This time I got it right between my eyes with.