" As luck would have it, the restroom was on the other side of the restaurant, requiring me to walk past the other patrons while trying to nonchalantl... hide the outline of my dick as it stretched down my leg inside my grey trousers. Most paid me no attention as I passed, but one woman looked up directly at my groin as I approached. The startled look on her face registered as she looked up into my face, where I gave her a smile. Recognizing that I had caught her, she gave me a big smile, and a. .!! I was happy to see her upper boobs whenever her pallu would fall or slipped while mopping- by d way i just love gals boobs n thighs :) :) so once or twice i was so much lost into seeing her boobs while she was mopping that i forgot that she was staring at me- when our eyes met i was a bit embarrassed n i left that room immediately..!! The next day when she came – she was very conscious about her clothes whenever i was around- if i entered d room in which she was working she would adjust. His face was strong and dark -- typically Lebanese. But, it had a European look to it, too. Because he was a child of Western corrupted Arabs, he almost saw his handsome Western features as a flaw -- an ugly disfigurement. Yet, combined with his 6'3" frame, he somehow passed unmolested through customs -- another wealthy and tanned Euro-Playboy on his way to another pleasure dome. He contemplated the stupidity of the customs officers he'd met. Hanging from the mirror, he regarded 2 sets of. He was pretty sure he wasn't supposed to be this turned on by his own sister, but the fact was he WAS turned on, and it was getting better ... or worse ... every second."I'll show you!" he gasped, sitting up and pushing her.Clarissa lost her balance and fell over onto the floor, moaning. Her thighs began rubbing together as if they itched and she had no fingers to scratch them with. Matt didn't wait for her to approve his actions. He simply stood up, undid his pants and shoved both them and his.