It was a summer's evening, July i remember well :-P, i'm heading toward the lunch-room for the dinner, my sister is sitting at the table and she wears...a tunic for the house and i see her from behind and, given that the backrest of the chair was at half, i can see from behind her, and i see her beautiful ass tight inside that tunic, i do not know what kind and white size of panties she had because the tunic was of dark color blue blue-night :-P but anyway her buttocks they sink for well on the. . so gals and women give me a lil attention, after completing my degree a got a good job as a banker and was sent to south india. After reaching there i was lil depressed but one thng was gd that there i was like a diamond for the gals and woman since i was quite handsome and smart . so in this way my search began and there was one assistant of mine , she was just ok ok sort of the girl , but she was very nice. so i started get friendly with her, initially i was not attracted towards her, but. Employed for the same company at the time was an older maintenance engineer who took on the role of watching out for the young people that were working there, a type of father figure. After getting to know each other, he told me about a pretty young girl that had just returned home after being away for the year studying. He had known Suzanne and her family, for many years, and would often comment that I should take her out.Always having been a shy person and not outgoing, I was not sure about. I wondered if my rudeness had cost us dearly because this was an outrage.“You pay eleven-cents or you cannot cross safely,” the translator said adamantly. The callous look in his eyes led me to believe this was neither a bluff nor a negotiating tactic. This seemed to be his final price.“At eleven-cents per cow we’d have to pay a total of...” I tried to do the math in my head but failed. I ticked the numbers off on my hand but even with this added help it took me a few moments to come up with.