Some months later I finished college and was lucky to get a job with an insurance company. It was a fairly small agency and the guy who owned it was a...very successful salesman, who had done very well. He took me under his wing, training me to sell for him, but mostly I did office work, helping him prepare some of his quotes and presentations.Now I had money coming in regularly and saved up enough to buy a small second hand car. Karen, of course, was still at school, having just started year. She looked at Rayne like she was crazy, but did it, and Dan did another peel, this time not bothering to slow down until he hit the brakes just outside the apartment complex Rayne lived in.“Thank you, Dan,” she said. “I’m sorry for cutting our night short.”Dan shrugged and gave her a small, almost sad smile, “There will be other Fridays.”She nodded and stepped away from the car is it peeled out from the same spot again, watching the man drive back to the club like a bullet from a gun. That. Therelying on the bed was one of the most the most beautiful sari's I hadever seen. An intoxicating mixture of embroidered patterns on thedelicate silk material fashioned in beautiful shades of orange andbrown."It is beautiful, really beautiful," I said"I'm glad you like it, it's a present for you. I hope you like it. It'sone of mine so the choli should fit you; we're about the same size ontop." What! It's much too much," I exclaimed!"But you want to try it on, I'm sure" YES PLEASE" Come on. They wore slutty Bavarian outfits, those green skirts that barely covered their asses, the skirt’s waistband covering their stomachs. Suspender-like straps rose up to those shoulders. They should have white blouses on, but their tits were large and perky.Just perfect.“Fräulein,” Beata and Greta said to me as I reached the stairs. They had twinkles in their blonde eyes. “Guten Abend.”“Evening.” I shuddered. “Which one of you is going to ride on my cock?”“Is Greta’s turn,” Beata said, the one on.