.ritu nazar hi nazar main ram ki nazar se nazar milane ki koshish karti hai lekin Ram khaane mein magan hai..Ritu koshish mein lagi hai ki kisi tarha ...k baar Ram ritu ki ore dekhe toh ritu ko kam se kam samajh mein aaye ki Ram soch kya raha hai ritu ke baare main..Bahut koshish ke bavjood bhi Ram ki nazarein Ritu se nahi mil pai..rajesh aur Ram ka khana kha kar ho gaya hai..Ritu: (rajesh se)dessert lenge..Rajesh: (roothe hue sur mein) haan sir ko serve karo..Ritu: (ram se) sir dessert..Ram:. ”“Consider it done.”“Thanks.”At that point Joyce opened her office door and, seeing me whispering to Claire, gave me a rather frosty scowl. Oh well, back to reality. I fled to go about my regular duties.Half past four I got to the Cleaning Manager’s office. There was no sign of Joyce. I tried the door and found it unlocked. I opened the door and looked in, half-expecting to find one of the cleaners had arrived early. Joyce was ready and waiting, leaning over the desk on a couple of old fire. "Okay," I answered, panting as I stroked myself wildly, "like having you sitting on my face with your panties on while I licked and sucked you...... or, having you lie on your back with your knees pulled up so I could eat your pussy..... or, taking a fresh pair of your panties and pushing them all the way up into your pussy and leaving them there for a few hours until they were completely saturated with your wetness, and then taking them out and playing with them. Those are just a few of the. I took my seat and all other passengers also started to take their seats. Except for backside 2 seats and 1 seat beside me, all were full. The bus started its journey. In Navrang the last two seats also filled up. To my luck or God’s gift, in Yashavantpur, a lady, the heroine of this story, picked up the bus. She was wearing a pink color tight t-shirt and tight jeans.I was stunned to see that lady. She inquired about her seat and took the seat beside me. I was scrolling my social media. She.