Those... Uh... Those came in quick."I felt myself blushing horribly. Which I found odd.. I wasn't blushingat the fact that I was sitting there, in fro...t of a woman, with mylittle friend tucked into a pair of panties, but rather that I wasgetting complemented on my rack... This was crazy. It needed to stop...But Miranda was already pushing me into my seat."Okay, watch and learn sweetie, because I'm only gonna show you this acouple times, then you gotta learn on your own."She opened up a couple. Wo ek non vej msg th jab use pta chla ki sms mre pas aa gya hai th wo mafi mangne lagi maine kha koi bat nahi aur main so gya rat krb 1 bje meri aankhen khuli th main uske rum me chla gya wo ghri neend me thi usne nite suit phna hua th kya bataun yr bahut mast lg rhi thi main th pagal hua ja rha th khud pr cntrl Krna namumkin ho gya th uski peeth mri trf thi main uske pas jakar baitha aur uske chutado par hth rkh diya wow kya soft the yr wo! Main un pr hath ghumane lga bda maja aa rha th mujhe. I will very soon put pen to paper on that matter. But for now I bring to you a series of small encounters with my friends, colleagues and neighbours. And as always I would love to begin share my experience with Meenakshi. Meenakshi Rekhi is a voluptous woman, all of 36, tall and fair skinned North Indian. She has two sons both aged below 5. Her husband is in the US.I am narrating a real life story happened in my life. Then I was 31 years old strong built muscular man. We were staying in. She pointed to a door on the other side of the room and told me that was Mr. Johnson’s office, and that he was the head of security. She told me he was only in this store a few days a week, and it was rare for him to be here during the overnight shift.When my break was over, I went back to roaming around the store. After talking with Pam, and figuring out what I needed to do, it was much less stressful. My first shift ended without incident.By the middle of my second night, I was downright.