"It's nice to meet you, Nikki," I said. "Where are you from?" Cleveland," she replied before straightening out once more. She wasreally nervous. Then ...he stepped toward the microphone before I couldtake it away and spoke again. "I'm your biggest fan!" she squealed beforejumping up and down again. But now she was standing right next to me, anddidn't seem to be so nervous. I smiled back at her."So, Nikki," I continued. "We know we're in love. We've met the guy, andnow he's noticed us and we're. Maami ghar pe saree, salwar suit ya nighty pehenti hain. Or jyadatar dupatta nai leti. Mai hamesha is koshish me rhta hu ki kab unka cleavage dekh saku, agar kabhi nighty ya saaye me baithi ho to unka jaangh dekh saku.Wo jab v mere saamne aati hai mai unka kuch na kuch dekhne ki ya chhone ki koshish krte rhta hu. Unke bathroom me mai ek chota sa ched kr diya hoon isliye wo jab v nahane jaati hai or ghar pe koi nai rhta to mai bathroom k ched se unhe nahate hue dekhta hu. Or wo jab soyi rhti hai. Then Annette stepped in his life and nothing was the same again.Annette felt that with her busy fuck schedule that Wednesdays would work out the best. She couldn't do it on Mondays because she got her hair done each and every Monday, and almost every other day of the week she was busy with other sexual acquisitions.Right at that very moment she made him get down and suck her pussy just to show him who was 'boss'. She gave him precise instructions on when to stimulate what and just how to. Seeing her exit the car always gave him a morning woody. "Damned, I sure enjoying tapping that stuff each day!" he muttered as he watched her moving her hands down her beautiful thighs smoothing the skirt fabric.Looking up and seeing him observing her, Lisa smiled and waved her hand toward the salon owner, Bruce. He waved in response and turned back into the interior of the office. Lisa watched him disappear into the studio's interior. She giggled I wonder what my husband Jim would think about.