.." It's alright, Sally. We're all tempted, sometimes," he said as he placed his hand on her round knee. "What did you think when you saw me with her,...last night?" He studied the obese young girl as they sat in the dimly lighted office. She was very pretty, with a full, red-lipped mouth and rosy cheeks. Her breasts were big and fat and, although she had no waist, her hips were wide and deep. Except for her youth, he thought, she was certainly a fuckable female."Well, sir? Like? I ain't seen. Delving deeper on each pass. She gasped as her finger brushed her clit. Already engorged and exposed from its hood. She brought her other hand down and separated her lips. Needing to delve deeper. Needing to feel more. With her other hand she moved two fingers down and circled her opening. Once, twice, before pushing them inside her. She could feel her walls pulsate as her fingers moved deep into her. Contracting against her fingers as if trying to keep them there. She moved her fingers in and. I had drawn a complete blank as I tried to pull another idea out of thin air. Then I had a flash one day. I wanted to print the screen from an old DOS program, but Microsoft had, in their wisdom, decided that nobody would ever want to do that, so the capability was dropped from Windows. Compared to the interface program, that was a trivial problem.I was able to whip out this program in only a couple of weeks, working around my other commitments. My first program had been called Wonderface,. I am 27 years old with a strong heavy macho physique. Most females in the city of Delhi admitted to me that I have a strong sex appeal. This way I had lots of chances to enjoy sex with numerous young sexy urban chics. Once as usual I was travelling to a place called Dhanbad in Bihar which has large coal mines. In those parts the common transport are jeeps and the like (other than the buses i.e.). When I got off from the train I realized I had lost the address and phone numbers I needed for.