Muthal naal kalluriku sendren, puthiya chudithaar aninthu kondu sendren, en idam veru oru aadai irunthathu. Athai aninthaal iru mulaiyum sexiyaaga the...iyum, en idupil kozhupu ethum irukaathu.Idupu melithaaga irupathaal thaan en mulai perithaaga theriyum, pin puram sirithu thukalaaga irukum. Anaal pachai nira chudithaaril en mugam azhagaga irukum, anaal mulai suuthu athigam theriyaathu, intha aadai udambirku lusaga irukum.Muthal naal eppadi irukum endru theriyaathu athanaal udambu athigam. The AT -- the same thing as an IBM 286 -- was so far ahead of the old 8088s Emily had used at the school it wasn't funny. It even had a color VGA screen, was screamingly fast by comparison, had a spiffy new Epson dot matrix printer, and could do a lot more.Kevin hadn't used computers much in those days, but they wiled away some time playing primitive computer games like Jill of the Jungle and Pac-Man, until Kevin discovered two interesting things: for whatever reason, the guy at the plant had. I stand awkwardly as his tongue licks my lips. I have never kissed anyone before. He asks me to lunch, and so we leave. We step into the elevator. The moment the doors close, he is on me. His hands clench in my hair, his lips are hot on mine. The elevator slows down and he pushes away from me abruptly. A group of 4 men in business suits step on, conversing with each other casually. They stand in front of us, seemingly oblivious to our presence. Daddy slips his arm around my waist and pulls me. I felt myself sighing softly, hoping no one noticed it…No one did, because everyone was looking straight ahead, all them wrapped up in their own thoughts. Then those naughty fingers traced around the lacy edges of my tiny panties. I felt the hot, sweet smelling breath on the back of my neck and in my curly hair. Then I felt my panties getting soaked as my pussy grew wetter and wetter. The elevator continued to ascend. The hands now pushed down my panties slowly, sliding them over the smooth.