To tel you about my girlfriend monika(name changed) she was a north Indian very pretty fair and slightly on the plumpy look and had a feature of 38-34...34 and she was a normal girl but very sweet.The story, me and monika had joined for our master in the same uni but were strangers from the time in saw her in London waiting for her connecting flight and it happened so we both were on the same flight and when we landed she was picked up by a cab and i thought my dream was over but for not long. I. He jerked as the sensation flashed through him like an electric shock. She looked directly into his eyes. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise,” she said, a playful smile playing at the corner of her lips. His dick throbbed with such power that it was all he could do not to come on the spot. ********************************** The afternoon dragged. All that Peter wanted to do was start on Nicola’s task. All that he could think about was the feel of her skin against his arm, the brush of her. By the time the lawyers were done, I got it for a just a touch over fifteen million – dollars, not pounds. The inspections were done in a flash, and the bank already had the cash in one of my accounts, so payment was instantaneous. The bank handled the documentation, and much to my joy, since it was sold in international waters, and did not return to the UK at any time in the next two years, the tax boys didn’t get to fleece me to death on it.I wasn’t mad or hurt at missing the wedding even. We’ll get it all sorted out when my friends get here.”I saw tears trickling down her face. She had obviously been suffering at the brat’s whims for some time. I guessed that as the oldest child, she had been left to look after him, probably while the parents worked. We reached the office, which was more like a break room. There was a desk with a computer, though, and an office chair. Over to one side, there was a kitchen-like work surface with a sink and a coffee machine. I saw a couple of cups.