These are real good. Better make it three hundred of them, okay?" Yes sir. Three hundred. I'll go get them and come right back."I went out the door of...his office and took maybe ten steps towards my truck before turning right around and going back inside."Sir, I'm real sorry, but I can't sell you any of these here steak pieces. I just remembered about that no selling rule of yours. My uncle told me to never do no business in places where it wasn't welcomed."I left before giving him a chance to. I had almost kept my chin on her shoulder.I said, “You have a fabulous body, absolutely sexy. Would you like to pose like ?”She said, “Yes, Jiju, if you want me to see like that, no problem, let’s do it, it’s between us.”I told her, “Yes, Srishti, let’s do it today, whatever that makes you happy.” I kept quiet, with our breathing getting heavier. She looked at my face and said, “Yes, sure, Jiju, now tell me what I should do, sit, stand or sleep.”I was not expecting this answer, but it only. How? The answer finally came to me by chance. I was in the school parking lot and happened to see her getting out of her car. Nothing too extraordinary, until I saw a manila envelope fall out of her bag. I quickly grabbed it up after she left and stashed it under my coat. We were in the final week of class and she was in a great mood. Across the room I could her talking excitedly to her friends about how she had just found out that she had been accepted to her choice Ivy League school. The. “I haven’t even kissed him yet.” She wiggled against his thigh, pushing her slippery pussy against his bony knee. “I told Annie to kiss him, and seeing what that did to her ... I just got scared.”“Has he bedded her yet?” asked the old man.“Of course not,” she said. “He spends all his time with me.”“What will you do when this is all finished?” he asked.“It will just be over ... won’t it?” she asked, her eyes widening.“I suppose that’s up to you ... and Annie,” he said.“You’re so strange,” she.