When I’m finished working I go downstairs, get dressed and go home. That’s my late night work routine. Sometimes I’ll stand up next to the glass...and run my hands all over my body for my car bound audience. I’ve even gone so far as to go downstairs and walk out to my car and back without getting dressed, but only when it’s not to chilly out. Occasionally I roll my chair up to the glass, lean back, close my eyes, and start caressing my breasts and nipples. I work my way down to my already moist. "Why's that," said Susie, "out here you just ask want you want to know and people usually tell you. No secrets out here."I just lay there and I couldn't believe what I was hearing."Tell you what," said Susie changing the subject, "I've got some cider, lets go have a drink and play some games, card or whatever." Yeah sure," agreed Annie who sounded happy to be doing something other than talk about her body.I hadn't noticed but Susie was right, Annie did have a nice pair of tits on her. We ended. His face and jowls were shiny with sweat and the armpits of his food stained tee shirt were wet. He stepped back so she could enter the garage. Becky looked around. "Jeff what happened this place is a mess?" Nothing Becky. That sho is a nice dress you gots on." This old thing?" Becky spun around for him making the short skirt twirl dangerously high up her thighs. The dress was light green with spaghetti straps and it ended right above her knee. It was the shortest dress she'd ever worn by a. Me: Em chestunnav.Him: Ni puku gurinchi alochistunna.Me: Na puku ah em ayyindi.Him: Niku anta pedda koduku unnadu ni age kuda 35+ inka anta tight enduku undaa ani.Me: Nadi tightga undah joke ah.Him: Serious ga nidi chala bagundi ni koduku lucky fellow inta andamgatte vadi talli ayinanduku.Me: Ento eroju kottaga.Him: Gurtostunnav baga mainly ni puku gudda.Me: Ahaaa.Him: Nijam bangaru ippudu intiki ravalaaa please.Me: Ippuda ammo vaddu intlone unadu na koduku.Him: Madhu nuvvena nato chat.