He had a steady hand as he oiled the joints, quickly moving through each piece. The chief engineer looked over from a stock room doorway and seemed to...take me in for the first time. "Something is on his mind about me," I thought. The chief had an interesting way of mumbling to himself, pursing his lips together and keeping his jaw immobile. It looked odd. When he was in that state, I knew his quietness wasn't a personal affront, it was just his way, much like my father's introspection.His mind. Ippude kada ayindi, mallina ? na ani adigindi, nenu silent ga thana kallaloki chusa, sare ayithey ani thana lips ni thana lips tho kalipesindina modda ammie puku lo petti lite lite ga stroke isthunna, ammie kuda baga enjoy chesthundi. Oka 5 mins tharvatha na modda pain vachindi.Na modda ni puku lo nundi tisesi, foreplay chedmani fix ayya.Shower on chesi snanam cheydam start chesam. Ippudu chala bavundiAmmini ala neeti bottulato chustey inka bavundi, ventane ammie ni oka kalu kinda, oka kalu. She kept climbing imaginary stairs. It could not be happening. “Also good for your back..”the other said. His hand went up her back, under her sweat-shirt, and under her t-shirt. She knew that it was happening. And as usual, there was nothing she could do. She managed a weak smile. She was getting short of breath. It had to be pheromones, somehow she must have begun to emit a different kind of pheromones that only men could detect. “And your abs, too..”There were 2 hands under her shirts now. . and I was hers. After that, we couldn’t get enough of each other.”I nodded. Gina and I had been the same way.“We used to do all sorts of crazy things. She’d try anything, and I mean anything.” He laughed at a memory. “We were shopping once and she decided she wanted to have sex in the Ladies’ Department. Not in the dressing room, either,” he continued, “but out in the department itself. The clerk was busy helping someone, so we did it right there between the racks of clothes.”I took a long.