“Don’t be daft. I’m looking after you.” I was doing it coz I really did care. Didn’t want him to catch his death or nothing. He’d been del...vering my paper for the last six months and to be honest, I was also getting a bit of a kick doing this. The thing is, I secretly fancied him. He was well fit. Drop dead gorgeous he was. Yeah, so I carried on rubbing his hands, loving the physical contact. Then I thought: if his hands are cold then his feet must be cold as well. He was only wearing a pair of. The only way to know was to go up there and see.Their second week on the trip was marked by another battle with red ants. This time they were sort of ambushed, though it could not have been planned, since ants are not that smart. They had just come into sight of one of those caves when they were attacked by a swarm of ants that charged at them from the other side of a fairly tall hill.Mary ordered, "MAKE FOR THE CAVE!" Fortunately, both tractors were almost side-by-side when this happened, so. He was looking out the window balcony and said you guys got lucky being here! Now all I was thinking was about his cock earlier yesterday at the pool. As he was talking to me I glanced down at his Black and grey shorts, He laughed and said that's the second time. My heart just about stopped playing dumb I said what? He said I saw you staring at my Dick it's okay baby he winked again, I told him I think maybe you should go. He said is that what you want or do you want to see what it looks like. But how to do that?”, she asked while serving me raita.Mom was wearing a blue saree and when she bent down to serve, I saw a bit of cleavage which made my blood rush to my penis!“Umm. I will think of something, maa. But you keep some sample blouses ready”.The next day, I researched on the internet and realized the best way to promote our business was via WhatsApp. Maybe take a few pictures of the designs and send them to prospective female customers.But the only problem I had was who would.