I had been dressing off and one for several years by this time but had never had a professional make over. A business named Transformation had started...such a service and they had a place near Euston Station. I had been in the shop to buy things before but never for a make over. I decided one Saturday I would pamper myself I take up their offer of a 4 hour make over dressing experience for £50. After telling the sales girl what I anted I whisked off to the back rooms. There was a room with 2. .Usne use utaarne mein meri madad kari.. aur kaali rang ki bra mein vo bahut sexy lag rahi thi.. Uske bra k upar se uske boobs chusne laga… aur apna ek haath uski chut pe le gya aur jeans ka button khol k utarne laga.. Vo ab mere samne bra aur panty mein thi…Meine bhi apni t-shir aur jeants utaari aur uska haath apne lund pe rakh diya.. vo uske saath khelne lagi.. phir meine uski panty k ander haath dala aur masalne laga.. vo bahut garam ho gyi thi.. usko dekh k mera aur sex chadhne laga.. uski. “But, Mr. Brooks, I have to tend to my mother in the hospital, she had a heart attack last night!” the neighbor lady exclaimed. Her announcement was met with a grudging silence by the widowed retiree. He was a miserable sort, rarely pleasant. He didn’t take kindly to his neighbors, especially that precocious little pest, young Cherie. She was cute enough, but she seemed bent on getting on his nerves with each new question she would ask him…very annoying. “How long will you be?” he asked,. And there was a bit of fear that she might complain about my intentions or she might never come into my room then the fact stuck in my mind that why would she even come to my room if she don’t like my behavior ,hostel have many other workers she would have just swapped with someone else. But she didn’t so, that made me more interested in seducing her and squeezing her boobs!! Then I continued the same thing but now since I was more confident I use to go near her and tell her to do things like.