Jenny at her desk and waited. She could here the last of people scramble to go home. When 5:30 came she poked her head out the door to see if anyone ...lse stayed behind. The main floor of the office was empty and the smaller offices were dark, except for one. Good old reliable Conner, she thought. She walked out and made her way to his office. She stopped in front if his door and took a deep breath. I can do this, Jenny told herself. She knocked on the door lightly before pushing it open.. Those butt cheeks had a meatiness to them that could defend well against my passionate hand holds. Like her thighs they suggested great strength and power. And they looked intoxicating when I watched the muscle play whenever she walked in front of me. Her torso narrowed between hips and chest. Not quite what would be described as hourglass, well developed muscles at her abdomen and lower back kept the middle too thick for that, the curve nevertheless stood out and looked seductive. Part of that. Sorry wrong number.’ The traffic moved off and she headed to her friends home hoping she would be in. When the door opened Helen stepped in then paused. The room was familiar and the man standing there was familiar. He seemed to be expecting her but surely this was the wrong place. She tried to think of her friends name but it slipped her memory. As she followed him into the lounge it all seemed so familiar yet wrong. That man was Roger, she recognised him now. She felt so foolish, her friend. Fir ese hi chalta raha or me or bhabhi bohat close ho gye he ab or sari bate share krte he. Fir ek din hum rat ko terese pr bethe the me or bhabhi kyuki bhaiya bhar gye the or unki bethi so gaithi. Us ratko bhabhi ne top or kapri pehna tha or uske boobs ko dekh kr lagta tha ki usne aabhi bhi bra nhi pehni thi. Fir ese hi bate krte hum hmari bate sexual topic a gai bhi fir bhabhi bta rahi thi ki kese use bhaiya mile or uske pehle bhi vo apne 2-3 boy frind k sath sex kr chuki thi. Or sadhi k bad.