Appozhuthu enaku paritchai irunthathu athanaal en ammavudan naan selamal irunthen.Naan thinamum veetil yarum ilatha pozhuthu iravil kuthiyil viral pod...ven, kaama padangal paarthu konde kuthiyil viral potu kanju vara vaithu vittu thaan thunguven.Enaku nandraga theriyum thirumanam aagi vital kaama padam parka mudiyaathu pinbu ooka kanavan irupaan. Aanal kaama padam paarthu kondu kuthiyil viral podum sugam irukirathe athai vaarthaigalal sola iyalaathu.Amma uuruku sendru iukum pozhuthu, naan. Mysensory over load was apparent to me, but no one was paying anyattention to my state of mind. Or even my willingness to follow alongtheir prescribed path. The fascination of what was occurringsimultaneously preempted any complaint or control that I should have putforth. This was not a relaxing day spa treatment; these ladies wereturning out a product. Some sort of gel was being rolled off a brushacross my natural nails and onto the strange little stickers thatadorned my fingers. My toes were. When I go to lunch break or smoke break with my colleagues, I hear crazy comments from them about Lavanya. She normally comes in jeans and t-shirts or chudidhars with tight leggings to the office.Once I went to smoke break with Rajesh and the conversation went like this.Rajesh- Did you see Lavanya today?Me- Yeah, what’s special? She is in usual chudidhar and leggings.Rajesh- That is what you see if you see her from distance. She is wearing a black bra and blue panty today.I was shocked to know. She could see his cock was laying to the side on his thigh. She said it was thick and long, just limp. That his cock didnt get much bigger, just harder when erect. She said while talking to him, she would look at it. She told him, that he was still leaking a little cum. And she took her finger and rubbed over the tip of his cock. She said when she rubbed over it, it pulsed a little and she watched it slowly starting to raise up off the side of his leg. She said, "I dont think he's done.".