I asked if she would fuck a black guy and she said he had fucked a couple before we met. As we walked through the mall she said her pussy was wet from...seeing that guy's hard cock and that the air conditioning in the mall felt cold on her pussy lips. She told me that she needed to go back and let that guy fuck her. I said go ahead I'll be in the food court when you get done. She kissed my cheek and skipped away headed back to the shoe store. I went to the food court and got a coke then sat and. Jim, under the long tablecloth, had placed his hand on my leg, which felt great, so I did not make any attempt to remove it. Actually, I returned the favor, and I could feel a growing bulge in his pants. Someone had grabbed some hanging mistletoe decorations that had been up, and was now going up and down the long table, dangling it over the heads of the ladies. When it was hung over my head, Jim jumped at the chance to plant a big kiss on me, and I allowed him to enter my mouth with his. She dresses pretty stylishly for such a young woman, especially one growing up in the Midwest (attending college in our nation’s capital has surely been a good influence). Her shy smile would melt the coldest heart, but her sharp tongue could put the most cocky womanizer in his place in a heartbeat. Although I saw her around the office occasionally, and we did briefly speak on occasion, I never really got much of a chance to get to know her, enjoy her company, or appreciate her beauty for any. Mai darwaza band karth hnu or nadeem ko sofe pe bhatha ke puchta hnuMe- jii kya lnege aap ? Thanda ya garam.?Nadeem- wase garmi tho phale se hii bahut hai kuch thanda le aayiye, or terii bahn nahi dhikhaiyii de rahi hai.Mane jaisa socha tha waisa hii huaa nadeem naa tho neelu jii bola tha jab woo ghar pe aaya tha or naa abhi usane didi ya kuch bola tha, matlab saaf tha woo merii bahan ko ek bazaru randi kii tharh chodne wala tha.Tab tak ander room se didi ki aawazz aathi haiDidi- deepu kon aaya.