We are very close friends. Pooja joined in our office as a junior to us. The first day I saw her I got a huge crush on her. I felt like I need to slee... with her at least once in my lifetime but that time I didn’t feel that my dream will come true.As she is a junior I started explaining few things and guiding her in work. Every time whenever our batch goes out I asked her to join us which she readily accepted.Into went on few days we became good friends. I used to spend more time with than with. Holmes going to do? He just couldn't bear to think about what would happen if his mother found out. If he was confused now, imagine his surprise when an instant later the bedroom door swung open suddenly and there silhouetted against the dim light from the hall was Mrs. Holmes. This time she was dressed differently. Her ravishing red head danced against her naked shoulders. Her massive breasts were barely contained in a lacey black bra, revealing a cleavage most women would kill for. She also. The Sister stood before her Mother Superior with her head bowed in shame so far that her Swiss wimple threatened to fall off. The Reverend Mother thought she was the very picture of abject disgrace. A memory of the naked body of the Sister before her floated in her mind. It had only been a brief glimpse before the two miscreants reacted to her presence, but it presented a picture of plump breasts, sparse hair on her belly which was glistening with the outpourings of her shuddering, rosy skin on. ”Barbara cried for several more minutes as Terri tried to soothe her, rubbing her back and apologizing repeatedly. Finally, sniffling, she sat back and used her fingers to wipe her eyes. Terri reached across the bar and found a roll of paper towels. Barbara pulled several off and began blowing her nose and wiping her face clean. “I’m sorry about that. You’d think I’d have gotten used to it by now.”“Used to what?”Barbara took a deep breath. “Jerry’s gone. I threw him out Saturday morning.”“Oh.