So they met in a call center. Neither V nor S was attracted to each other. but they were working for the same company and they were doing good in the ...ompany.Well before I tell you how the conversation started let me tell you something about both. Let’s start with V. He is a jolly guy likes in fact loves to pull peoples leg and crack jokes. People usually used to think that he is a flirt or a play boy. Well he is horny no wonder. No one knows him better than I do. for sure I do know him better. She asked me to lick her palm as it had some food particles on it. After cleaning her hand fully, she said.Judy: Kutta, do you drink?Me: Yes, momma. Why what happened?Judy: Can we have a drink tonight?Me: Yes why not! Momma, I didn’t know that you drink.Judy: Yes, I used to drink during my college days. But after my marriage, I used to take only wine and that too rarely. But today I wanted to have drinks like before. I don’t like to have any hard drinks, some beers will do.Since our hotel had a. I went to have some Red Bull, couldn’t care less what she thought.I picked up my phone, and called a number.“Hello, Haan bhaiya mai 206 apartment se bol raha hoon. 2-3 bande leke aa jao ek baar. Ek problem solve karni hai”. I disconnected the phone, laughing and imagining my slut’s face when those fat, ugly people will come to have their way with her. I got hard just thinking about it. Let me fuck her ass before they destroy her with their filth.They had said it would take them sometime to. It was unlikely they would burn the estate down but it was almost a certainty they would be stripping it of anything not nailed down.Jeffrey turned Mary sideways so she could squeeze through the narrow opening. It was obvious that people of larger than normal girth would never be able to take advantage of the priest-hole sanctuary.The narrow corridor led to a room of sorts that had been fitted with a pallet and stacks of books and a large closed urn of water as well as a pot for necessities..