Can. Do. This! Bobby pushes me away. His sausage fingers don't grab my breasts. They go up my skirt. Fuck! They find my panties and then he rip... them off. Fuck! That hurt! I’m going to have a welt where they pulled against my thigh. Soon his sausage fingers are in my slit, pushing my clit, clumsily searching, finding it, my opening. After a little more fumbling, Bobby’s sausage finger is in. God the pain! Although I am sort of wet, his fingers are thick. He pumps me so hard that. He used his thumb on her clit and she came explosively. Jake kissed her on the cheek, jumped from the car, straightened his hard-on, and strode toward the warehouse. It took Angie a few minutes to recover before she drove home, smiling blissfully.Jake ran into Rafe at the loading dock door. Rafe was walking out with an attractive and petite black woman. Rafe shook Jake’s hand and introduced Jake to his wife Janet. The Robinsons were on their way to lunch. Jake was invited to join them. They all. I discovered he was living alone, and never had visitors. He sometimes went to bars, and he sometimes picked up women there. (The guy was very good looking, and quite a charmer, not at all what you would expect from a janitor.) But he never seemed to go out with the same woman more than once. The longer I watched him the more convinced I became that he was the best possible guy for my plan.So one night I sat down beside him at a bar and started a conversation. He had no idea who I was, of. You can find most big shots of Ahmedabad at this event. And of course beautiful girls and ladies in their traditional attire.As we started playing Garba for a while, my eyes met with a girl wearing green lehenga. She was looking so beautiful in that dress. She might be around 28 and very fair with the right amount of flesh. 32-30-34. So she also was trying to make eye contact with me and giving me a beautiful smile. So I had to try my luck with her. And as soon as there was a break for 20.