Without a word, Becky gestured to Victor hurriedly. When he had pulled up his briefs and pants, she nudged him towards the back. She heard someone rum...age through the goods near the door as they moved closer to the unloading bay.She eventually pushed him into a corner, completely out of view of anyone walking out of the aisle that led to the door back into the store. She was in view of the unloading bay, but knew no one would bother her from there. She turned her back to them and returned her. Tech and residing at home. My name is Krishna aged 25 and working as an electrical engineer in L&T.Coming to body statistics my mom is 5’7″ height and is of white complexion. She is very sexy mostly wears jeans and t-shirts at home and wears sari outside for functions etc. She wore office suit when she had worked as a programming manager in a software firm. She had a good and huge collection of lingerie which I have seen in her cupboard.My father is 6′ height and muscularly well built. My. My uncle Stanley had them. He wore brown colored contacts to disguise them. The trait was supposedly dominant. But my mother's side of the family all had very deep brown eyes. When you matched her with my father it got messy. I guess I should have been born with red eyes but when you mixed my mom's brown with the red I'd been born with very striking purple eyes. From a distance they looked brownish. But anyone who got close to me could see their purple shade.My purple eyes were one of the. Between her legs was the most beautiful I have ever laid my eyes on. Her black bush still glistened with bath water was the first thing I noticed. Next thing I know my face is buried so deep inside her I begin to breath the same rarified air that filled my lungs years before. I was back inside not knowing what I had missed. "Are you ok? What is wrong with you?" Brought me back unable to move because between my hips a tent was pitched in my flannel pajamas.Or the time we took a hike in the park.