Her name was banu. her husband works in a factory as a production manager. only daughter studing in her 9th standard in private school. after seeing h...r profile picture and all pictures in her page i accepted her request to be as a friend of mine. after some days i she had messaged me a gud afternoon, for which i did the same. When ever she got time she used to message me. day by day she shared all things about her and her f****y situation, that her hubby loves her much but not able to fulfill. " Well dig in Miss, it's pretty good." He pointed to the plate with hisfork.I made a feeble attempt at forking a bite of eggs and put them in mymouth. OK, relax - maybe he's out of the loop or something, he canclear some of this shit up for me, I need to just breathe, relax..."What's your project? I mean, what else could the strip need - anothercassino?" I tried to chuckle."It's a big deal for our company, netting us a billion dollars easy.They are building a golf and casino complex. Get. About thirty or so girls file in. The hall is largeand seems brand new. It looks like half the trees in Scandinavia havegone into the panelling around the walls and floor.Mrs Turner and her two assistants, both girls of around university age,split us up into small groups and get us to stand in circles. SadlyAndi is put into another group away from Lotte and me. One of theteaching assistants, a tall girl with short auburn hair, comes andjoins us. Mrs Turner tells us we are going to be doing a. I find this odd, because normally you are very shy when it comes to us being in the bathroom together. As soon as the door is closed and locked behind us, you pin me to the door and lightly kiss my lips. Your 6’ slight frame appears more imposing in this moment than ever before. Your breasts heave as your breathing grows labored. My lips part and I feel your tongue enter my mouth. As our tongues mingle together, I rub my hands along your sides. You pull me closer to you while tracing the tops.