He walked overto the bag and picked it up. "Tape recorder, huh? Which paper do youwork for, sweetie?"I didn't answer his question. Instead, I asked, "...ou sent a couple guysaround last night to steal comic books, didn't you?"He laughed, much like I expected he would. "Somebody's pretty good atwhat she does."I hoped the two guys with the guns hadn't moved. I shot weblines at bothof their guns and pulled them towards each other. By the grunting theymade, I assume I hit my targets, but that's when. He pulled back out and released my legs and held them open and plunged back inside me. Then he reached up and let my arms loose and I held on for dear life. It was as if he had never made love to me before. He was wild, pounding and slamming himself in me and biting and kissing me. He was growling like an animal when he came. The bed was a mess. I was a mess and so was he. I stripped the bed and put clean sheets on the bed and he ran some bath water for us. We sat in the tub and I caressed. Why don’t we continue this meeting some other time?”Soon in Bade Saheb’s office “”What’s the meaning of this Savita?”-“Your nipples were so hard during the presentation that my colleagues were staring at you instead of the slides.”“Please bade saheb… those little toys were inside me all day long…”-“My pussy is itching for your cock!”“Ha-ha… You’ve been a very good girl today Savita. It’s time you finally got to taste the real thing.”Bade Saheb bent her facing her ass up and ripped her panty of. “Ohhh. Sorry, Stephie. I have to pee so badly. Wait for me. I’ll be right back,” her friend announced and headed back inside. Stephie laughed as she watched her friend hop on one foot as she took off her heels and run back inside. She turned to me and said, “Sorry about my friend’s calling you James Bond. I’m Estefania, but everyone calls me Stephie.” “Pleasure to meet you, Estefania. I’m Gil,” I smiled at her. “If I you will allow me, your name is hauntingly beautiful. It is poetry.” The.