So after a few weeks I start to learn my way through the building, and get acquainted with some of the fine women on each floor. And every body knew ...hat the 20th floor was like honey central. Hot, gorgeous, bad, sexy ass women from executives to secretaries. About 98% of them were just hot as fuck. I would always make sure I got to drop off the mail there, just to see the sights. I always made sure to take my time too. Only thing that I couldn't stand is this one exec that always gave me a. . I craned my neck a little as I fingered back the soft folds of her femnine flesh and start kiss-kissing her puffy girlflesh gently…up and down her pussy lips, now and then swiping my tongue between her pussy lips, tasting becky, smelling her dampmness, until Becky is flinching her legs, and I can hear small gasps escaping from her lips. I spread her warm red bottom globes, holding them apart and blew a little gentle breeze across her exposed rear flower. Becky let out a muffled whinny at. Manisha: Guess you haven’t noticed it yet!Kapil: Huh?! What, Bhabhi??Manisha: The food! Your breakfast is on the bed, Kapil. I have made you your favorite – egg Sandwich. I hope you like it.Kapil: Bhabhi Ji. There really was no need for that. I feel bad for making you do all this.Manisha: Oh. Come on, Kapil. Anything for my darling devar.Kapil: Thank you so much. But, I will have my meal on the dining table, Bhabhi. I don’t want to make your bed dirty.Manisha: No. No way! I don’t want you to. He’d… changed. Of course it’d been over 5 years, but-wow. I stared for a second as my mom ran up for a hug. He looked all grown up, muscled and chiseled in all the right places. I tried to compare him to the skinnier 16 year old I remembered. But there really was no comparison. I walked up slowly as my mom pulled out of his hug. He looked up and looked me up and down for a second before realization set in for him. ‘Brooke?’ He said with definite shock in his voice. I smiled, blushing a bit. I.