In evening he came once behind me at the counter where I was talking to a client and slowly bruched his middle against my ass. I felt a wave of revuls...on at being touched like this and turned to him.He smiled confidently and said come and see me in my cabin at closing time .There was an elderly woman called Shraddha working in the same shop. I went for her advice. “It means today he is going to fuck you dear”she said smiling” he has fucked almost all girls working here one time or the othere. .."He leaned over the bar and placed his hand beneath her small, pointed chin, holding it in his palm between thumb and fingers and smiled, his eyes alive with licentious explosions that caused a tiny shudder to pass over her. "It's up to you, Baby," he said, almost in a whisper. "I-I got the impression a few minutes ago that you'd grown up. Was I wrong?"He held her chin and she looked straight into his eyes, hardly breathing. Well... here it was, she thought; he was challenging her. It was now. "I will. Please, take all the time you need." Letting her walk away took an extraordinary effort and when she turned and looked at him over her shoulder, he smiled and sighed softly. "I'll just be but a minute," she said and then closed the bathroom door behind her. Philippe remembered that awkward moment vividly. There was that insidious uncertainty that warned him against taking off his clothes and getting into her bed, even though it was clearly what they both wanted. He shook his head and. There used to be a hottie named Keerthi, man, she was a bomb, 34- 28-36. Every guy must have masturbated once imagining her. She was least interested in studies, but was more than an expert in organizing events, and used to participate in them. I was introduced to her by one of our teachers as I was good in drama during those days. From there onwards, we used to meet regularly in college.Our college’s main event was approaching fast, and she was given the responsibility of fashion show, dance,.