She also wished she had worn garters instead of the thigh-high nylons she wore instead, but she decided she could make the most of it anyway. She ran ...er hands upward through her hair and swayed her head form side to side. When she glanced at her son, it was clear through his dress slacks that he already had a stone cutter in there fighting to get out. She unzipped the side zipper to her skirt and shook her hips from side to side to slither it down her legs and to the floor, stepping out if. “I wish you could fix this. I’m getting along well with Frank and I’m going to miss him.” I’m feeling Nadine’s bare thigh pushing against my bare thigh under the blanket. She’s wearing her night-dress as usual. I can’t help but getting turned on by that sensation. Suddenly Nadine rests her hand on my thigh under the blanket. What is she doing?! Her mom sits right next to me on my other side. She won’t try anything with her mom present, will she? My heart starts racing. I’m starting to. I work in an mnc. I am a team lead and my team comprises of 12 developers under me of which 8 of them are guys and the other four are girls. Its about one of the babes whose name is Sonya. I ‘ve been working for 4 years and she joined 3 months back. She claimed to be part of the modern society and had no problems wearing modern outfits in the office, and attracting attention from the opposite sexes from all direction. I always had a burning lust for her cause she was pretty hefty and sexily. ’ But what we did know and got to know for sure when we filed into the crematorium to identify Crystal’s abused and battered body was that she was undeniably dead. The woman on the cold marble slab whose eyes were discreetly closed and whose skin had already taken on the pale complexion of the recently deceased could be none other than Crystal Passion: the love of my life and the woman to whom I had literally sacrificed everything. Except my life, of course. And I don’t know how many times I.