The fabric was so slippery itteased my nipples relentlessly when I moved and soon I was rubbing them. Ilooked at the clock on the wall, and there was...still time to get dressedand make it over to Chad's. I just let out a little scream at myself formy cowardice, and need to be submissive I guess, and I ran off to mybathroom to clean up and get ready to go over there.OK, I'll be Chanel, it''s my feminine side that got me into this, and itshould be Chanel who deals with this. First I took a. I look forward to seeing Em again, and hope its a good day. I jump on the bus, the second my foot gets on I scan the bus. No sign of Em. I grab my ticket and run to the higher floor of the bus. Scan again, no sign of her. I lower my gaze, and the bus moves forward without me taking a seat. I smack my head&hellip,. Again. This seems to becoming a habit. I take my seat, rubbing my forehead and instantly grabbing my phone. Em, where are you? Im lonely on the bus! Sorry Hun, I missed it, should be. Normally, turning a page would be pretty unremarkable. However, the armholes for her sweatshirt were enormous and when she turned the page, she straightened her arm completely. That left me a straight shot view into the sleeve of her top. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I knew this because I could clearly see the soft flesh of her tit.I flipped my eggs and waited for her to read another page. Half way down the page, I turned down the heat on my eggs. The anticipation was killing me. She hesitated at. Kuch kahaniyan beyhadh pasand aayin or kuch mein vo baat nai dikhi,Introduction to hameysha hi hota hai content pr baat kartey hai, aap logo se jo mai story share karne ja raha hu vo 6 mahine pehle ki baat hai ke kaise mai or meri colleague ne make out kya.Last year delhi k ek university se meri graduation complete hui usk bad main eek small bpo join kiya jahan postpaid connections ke lie calling ki jaati hai, as a telecaller ki job mili mujhe phir meri computer mein command or meri sales pitch.