Me pan jora jorat tiche ball dabhu lagalo ani 15 20 mins madhe maz pani me tichya tondat sodal ti ulati kadhu lagali ani mazyavar ragavat mhanali “n...layak baher kadhayach na pani” me mhanalo “sorry mavashi mala control nahi zal” mag tine mazya galavar ek kiss ghetala ani mhanali “chal tuzya angavaracha saban dhuvude ani baher ja me pan change karun yete” me tila ubhe kele ani ek tight hug ghetala ani smooch kella ani mhanalo “mavashi mala tul zavayachay” ti mhanali “natar kadhi ani ata baher. "Good girl," she said quietly with a little smile. She took the baginto her office.It seemed more or less a normal day work-wise. I was conscious of thefact that I was wearing a bra and stockings with suspenders under mymale clothes. I wondered if the girls in the office knew. But nothingwas said.After lunch Helen came over and stood beside my desk. She put her handlightly on my back. I realised that she was checking that I had my braon. She leant forward as if to look at what I was working on.. He knows this is a huge weakness of mine and causes my knees to go weak and goose bumps to pop up all over my body. As my knees go weak, I ended up pushing my ass against his crotch where I am happy to feel his hard cock. He continues to devour my neck and upper shoulders and slowly slips his hands inside my shirt and slides them up my stomach to my tits. As he slides my bra up over my tits, he cups each breast in his warm hands and uses his thumbs and fingers to find my nipples and roll them. ‘What?’ ‘That you stop running from your past. You stop running from your demons. You start making human contact…let people in. Even if it means getting hurt. When your heart hurts, it means your alive.’ I let out a shaky breath. ‘I don’t know if I remember how…’ His eyebrows knitted together. ‘But, I will try.’ His face relaxed and he smiled up at me. I leaned down and kissed his forehead. I stared down at his face. ‘You look like you’ve lost weight.’ He rolled his eyes. ‘You was right, the.