Hum gaye and mausam bada mast tha . Hum baju baju me let gaye .Usne pucha “Aditya, tu mere bare me kya sochta hai .” I said “Esa kabhi dhyan nhi...diya” . Wo boli “Nazdik aa” me thoda nazdik khiska and she kissed me . There was a moment of silence , me samjh gya k aj to maza aega . Mera hath right side se uske sir k niche gaya maine uske baal pakde and smooch karne laga . Haaye kya khusbhoo thi .Uske wo narm honth wo garm sansein. Wo tongue wo saliva . Hum dono kiss kar rhe the josh me wo mere. The next one was titled "wasp waist". And just like the first one, I just had to look at the page to cast the spell. This one didn't completely counteract the previous spell, but rather modified it. While I did shrink some, I still had breasts that strippers only get after several implants. My hips and butt were of similar dimensions. My arms and legs had returned to normal female proportions, but my waist had shrunk to the point where I could almost touch thumbs and fingertips when I put. But they couldn't be jobs that would make irreconcilable enemies.Not yet, at least...A knock at the door to his room. Stephan leaned in. "Sir? Dinner is here." (I agree with Alejandro about the drapes, you know.)"Thank you." (Fine, fine. I'm closing them.)The evening sun had just fully set when another knock came at the door. Alejandro called through, "Sir?" (She's here. The girl you wanted.)"A moment." (Let me secure my papers.)It took scant seconds to store the reports in his briefcase and. Finding nothing beside him, he was jolted awake. He sat straight up and took survey of his room.Laylah was not in bed. This did not begin to concern David until he went to the bathroom and she was not there either."Laylah, where you at?" David called from the top of the stairs as he was zipping up his jeans. He could see what he thought was a note attached to the front door. He made it down the stairs at a quickened pace, just to see that Laylah had excused herself for a morning jog, and that.