In June, when it was too late for me to change my bid, Betty told me that due to a scheduling mix up the sale meeting had been moved forward two weeks... As the meeting drew closer I noticed that Betty was not her usual good-natured self and I asked her what was wrong. It seems that she didn't want to go without me, no that's not quite right - she didn't want to go alone. I spent the next month trying to convince her that she should be looking forward to the chance of having a good time without. I couldn’t help but return the grin. Being near her was infectious I’d found and usually put me in a much better mood no matter how bad a day it had been. ‘Today’s a real scorcher, isn’t it.. Are you going down to the creek later? I’m thinking a good swim’ll help the day go by.’ I looked at her blankly for a moment. Most of my afternoons were spent sitting down by the creek lately. Did she know? Had she followed me? I never was one for swimming, but the trees and the breeze that kicked up off. The way shelooked at Jenny... It was obvious that the older woman understood what waswrong with her. Jenny forced in a smile. This encouraged the woman to get upfrom her chair and walk over to Jenny's table with a bottle of cheap wine andtwo glasses in her hand. She was a busty redhead with short, wavy hair. She was wearing black, t- straphigh heels, shiny, black pantyhose, a leather skirt and a matching top. "May I?" asked the woman, pointing at the empty chair beside Jenny. "Sure" Jenny. ” Sheela was sitting on the edge of the bed and slowly opened the first 2 buttons. Palash gulped the saliva in the mouth and was sitting a foot away from Sheela. Sheela looked at him staring at the cleavage.Sheela: Khush? Are you satisfied now?Palash: 2 button mein koi satisfied hoga kya.Sheela: Toh kya poora nikaal doon?“Please, yaar ek baar.” Palash requested and just stood a little away. Sheela unbuttoned the shirt and opened it. Her both boobs were hidden inside the pink wireless nonpadded.