I have to blame someone. ‘My agenda?’ She’s mad now. Good. Maybe she’ll leave. ‘If I recall correctly, you were fine with my agenda until th... lights came on.’ She’s not the only one that can go on the offensive. ‘I was drunk. You took advantage of that, you knew I wasn’t rea- ‘I didn’t take advantage of anything,’ she claims, rounding the table to jab her finger at me. She’s so small, nearly half a foot shorter than me. Her finger is tipped in a hot pink talon of self-righteous anger however,. The inside of the shuttle is cramped and dim red emergency lights illuminate the tops of the sealed blast door emergency exits. Little good they will do you think to yourself, out in space. You look down the rows of seats, there are ten initiates all dressed in the traditional Sith training garb.Micro-weave a dark grey skintight highly flexible, durable and tough material, your gaze stops upon a young woman sitting exactly opposite. The skin-tight material hides none of her impeccable curves. In the pool club, I found our next door neighbor couple. I haven’t made much Bengali friends yet. But I met Shaheen at the elevator, and we had spoken a couple times since then.She introduced her hubby, Amir, to me and my cousin. All of a sudden Shaheen had to leave for something important. She took their car and ask if we could give Amir a ride home. I completely forgot that we went there with a motorcycle not a car, so I agreed. By the time around midnight when we decided to return we. She simply stated that she would leave us alone, laughed, and went inside. We started kissing again and then I lifted up her shirt, exposed her smallish B-cup tits. She let out a gasp as the brisk air hit her bare skin. I moved down and started to suck on her nipples. Her breathing became deep and intense. I used a free hand to reach down the front of her jeans and start fingering her pussy. It was already soaking wet and hungry for a cock. After a few more minutes, she responded much.