She was 25 years of age little whitish skin 36-30-38 size & 5’4” tall(all I came to know later) dark long hair…big innocent looking eyes in tota... she was the combination of charm, innocent face with sexy figure she was in Salwar – kameez with maroon Top and white pants, in which she was looking like a doll. To tell you frankly I had no bad intensions towards her in the beginning. I was sitting near window working on my laptop with mobile internet connection. She was sitting on the aisle seat. Milk only."Nancy slid off the stool and let the seat hike her dress up close to panty level before it dropped back as she stood. She took a quart of milk out of the fridge, while the coffee machine gurgled."So, Mark, what do you do?" I write computer programs. That allows me to work at home." Neat. You have to be super smart." I don't know about that."Nancy opened a lower cabinet door and leaned forward to retrieve two coffee cups. She leaned way over. Her best coffee cups were in the high. She looked professional, she looked sophisticated and polished, shelooked beautiful."Well you look dressed to kill; do you always dress like that to seeyour pimp?" Elliot needled her.Poppy just frowned at him and handed him a card with an address on it."Jesus! This had got to be a two hour drive," Elliot complained lookingat the card.Elliot didn't know exactly where he was taking her but he knew the areawell enough. He had been raised in the town of Braidwood across thecounty line but only a. And still, she kept sleeping. ‘Do I dare?’ he thought. He quietly scooted his butt a little farther away and leaned in closer to her stunning nudeness. With an opened palm, like a piece of lace, he touch a nipple, moving his hand in a slow, circular motion. He licked the valley between her gorgeous mounds, cupping one of them in an easy massaging motion. He planted his mouth around a stiffening nipple, first suckling it like a baby does its mother, then licking softly around it. She shivered.