In one smooth movement she slid down from the seat until her stileto heel's met the the rough tarmac road her dress riding up to her waist she had no...knicker's on,smiling she slid both hands between her legs gently parting the lip's of her smooth pussy and started to pee,as the first stream hit the tarmac splashing onto both her and my shoes,the sound of her pee and the sweat from my browdripping in union with it,the setting sun and dropping temperature highlighted the steam rising from the. "He was supposed to get back to me by the weekend. He was to let me know, if they were going to back me, or I was going run as an independent on Monday."What they decided, I think, was that you would get enough votes to be sure their man wouldn't win. On paper the man they were running looked as though he could beat this Webster clown. Unless you drained off a significant number of votes, which their statistician said you would do." Well that pretty much explains the why of it, but what. Uski no worries no demands. Ab kahani pe aate hue, mjhe yahan 1 saal hone ko aaya. par sala kuch maza nhi ho rha tha, bs vhi boring routine sb busy so called life me.. To shuru me company k training days me ek frnd bni aur aage job me b sath rhi. Uska naam sameera hai, uske sath ghumna firna chlne laga as frnd..Uske bare me bta du, dikhne me saanwli 23 yr old hot and sexy maal nasheeli aankhein, lusty chehra,mast tight boobs aur proper patola kamar aur uski gaand to yr.. Mtlb real stats uske. "I acknowledged him with a wave and headed back home where I found her up and about in the by now, regulation attire of my shirt over just panties."What is it about my shirts?" I asked as we embraced, "Are you trying to nick 'em?" They smell of you," she said simply, "Where did you get to?"I told her about how I always liked to run in the mornings; a habit I'd got into in the Regiment and she said she'd like to go with me the following day."Yeah that'd be great."She poured me out a coffee and.