Kishen looked down and covered his tent in embarrassment.“C’mon now, don’t pretend to be shy. We know you did it with Neetu,” replied Deepti, ...urprising Kishen.Sitting on the sofa, Deepti turned her body towards Kishen. She placed her legs on his lap and comfortably rested her head on the sofa’s armrest. She began to playfully push away his hands, covering his groin with her feet. She then started circling his tent with the sole of her feet.Aroused, Kishen placed his hands on her chubby legs. The ladies over the years used a large variety of sizes and shapes.Pictures of various sizes of bubble wrap were given with only one showing some dimensions. A toaster oven may or may not be around now but I drew it as I remembered them. It was really the rods inside the oven that would be different. Most elements now were ceramic with a coil of bare nichrome wire running in the grooves. This meant another drawing for electric element design but now they would pop in and out for cleaning. That. “I’m just a little nervous"Barely finishing her words Vincent kissed her full on the lips, his tongue caressing the full length of her closed mouth. Expert hands undid the knot on her robe; long black fingers slipped inside and pushed it off her shoulders. Jo knew that only the finest silk of her baby doll barely covered her naked body, she parted her lips and let Vincent’s tongue explore her mouth, Jo's tongue tango'd with his. Vincent’s big hands ran down Jo's back and gently cupped her. She rolls her murderous eyes, her long heavy eyelashes fluttering in slow motion. She waits for me to catch on with a heavy sigh. I get what she means, alright, she is obviously a vampire. But hold on, vampires don’t exist. She smiles at me again in that restrained, forgiving way, as if hearing my thoughts.“You are so cute and innocent.” Her soft voice seems to float around me, filling the air like sweet perfume, making me light-headed. “By the way, don’t feel sorry for that pig,” she gestures.