I turned over to face Ellie, who was having the same issue as me. We smiled at each other in the dim light of the room, unsure of what to say.Then, El...ie slowly reached out a hand to my face. I did the same, leaning in slowly and slowly until our lips were centimetres apart. With a jolt, Ellie moved her face towards mine as we began to cautiously kiss one another. She was clearly eager as I soon felt her tongue attempt to open my lips. I obliged as we started exploring each other's. Her name is sangita and she is my office colleague. I work for a MNC company and we both were working there for approx 2 years, but never know each other.coz both were in dif teams. One day suddenly she got shifted to my team and we became friends.I dont know why we both got so closely,even we use to exchange mes till midnight sometimes til 2 am. once she went to her native to attend a marriage function of relative and we got totally departed for a week not even a mes.I felt very lone like. I solved both problems by making friends with the owners of a gay bar, that included a restaurant. They helped us with getting our groceries, and I could go there and occasionally watch a game with guys – or gays. After a while I could tell which of the guys were bisexual but none of them really bothered me. Mrs. Jones? She just loved the huge mansion and the attention she was getting.It turned out that about half of the sisters suffered morning sickness; which seemed to be an incorrect term,. A strange feeling of absorption crept into her as hebegan moving her closer to him. Her head was now lessthan a foot away from his and the African had pulled herbottom to the top of his lap. Jenny could not move. Allshe could do was look into the charcoal black face withlarge nostrils, rigid cheekbones and white eyes thatpeered back at her. She could feel his warm breath swirlaround her neck.I stood at the side of the doorway mesmerized myself atwatching this small white girl sitting.