Forgive me if there are any grammatical mistakes if any.As I got placed, I’m doing my job at Hyderabad. But, Vijji did not get any job. She came her... yesterday for the interview.She called me to take advice from my end about how to face the interview. I just gave many tips and said All the best. She said, “Thank you”. I said ” I don’t need to thank you. I just need a big party if you get this job”. She agreed for that.Evening around 7.30 PM she called me and said: ” I got placed, thank you very. That nasty look was all it took to get my pussy creamy all over again. I had to make a move and I wanted to something right then I thought. I went to the passenger door so I could move the seat backwards to allow his tall lanky ebony frame to get in. As I leaned over the seat, a slight breeze fluttered my dress upwards giving him a complete view of my heart shaped ass and cleanly shaven pussy. Yes I thought, he got a good glimpse of what I wanted to show him. I was happy that he responded with. I tell you how much I ‘fucking love the way your pussy tastes’ and you let out a little moan of excitement. Now making tiny circles with my tongue, I tease my index finger around the very rim of your ever-moistening hole. I can feel you tense in anticipation, you are dying for me to slide it in, but I make you wait. I feed you another strawberry before reaching for the whole ones. It is big and cold and holds it shape, you find out exactly my thought process. I suck the very end of it and you. So I did, getting proof of infidelity. Nasty business. Oh sorry." That's okay. I don't do the infidelity thing often. I have to be somewhere right now. Actually I'm running a little late. You want to come?" Sure." We'll drive my car. I'll get us there faster."The Buick looked like a middle class family car, but had an engine able to handle speed easily. It looked nondescript which L needed. He borrowed her father's "Batmobile," a mid sixties Corvette for more flamboyant occasions. They drove to.