I was pretty amazed at his evaluation of the political situation we are in. This man looked like he probably worked at the low end of the pay scale. H... was barely presentable with respect to his haircut, shave and cleanliness of clothing. He was going to work.We were trying to get to the Farmer's Market on a Saturday morning, but got off, mistakenly at the "Saturday and Sunday Market." Instead of looking at people trying to peddle flowers, corn or tomatoes, there were hundreds of 8'-0" square. This is my first post here about a college friend. I am 27 years old and work in marketing for an MNC. I have a dark complexion and a somewhat ok-ish figure (34-28-34, C-cups).I have a rose tattoo on my right arm. I like to wear a small nose pin every time. I am unmarried and hope to stay for some years now. This story is about an experience I encountered in Feb of 2020.For my work, I was traveling to Mumbai on a 4-day trip. While boarding my flight, I met an old college friend of mine, Shweta.. I don’t even know where the words came from.“Nikki, what are you doing?”I thought about asking again if he wanted to play truth or dare. I thought about just telling him that I was horny and wanted him to go down on me. I used the sweatpants and t-shirt to cover my front. “Ever wonder why we’re just friends?”“What?” Was his first reaction. “I think we met when you were dating Will. I mean, we just had good conversations. I never felt like I should make a move on you. You’re more like my sister. ..her knees, her ankles...released! She wanted to bend down and kiss His boot—would have, gladly, if He'd indicated that He wanted her to.But He was busy removing the handcuffs from the railings. Then, almost as an afterthought, He reached down the back of her panties and plucked Long John from its hiding place, the sudden absence of vibration between her legs startling a gasp from Jenny. He switched it off and carried it, along with the cuffs, back into her apartment, grabbing the chair as he.