And she hardly noticed Mistress's... eccentricity... anymore.The girl was moaning now, and Linda remembered again. She thought of the first woman she'... brought, and as the old saying went, you never forgot your first. Jin was an up and comer at Linda's employer. She'd come to America from Seoul to go to school, stayed to get her Master's and settled in when she'd found her job. She was friendly to everyone, but friends with no one, really. It made Linda's pussy twitch with pleasure as she. When they knock I adjust my dress, the bottom a little higher , the top a little lower, I always go commando so that when i sit on the stool my wet lips can be seen. This week there were 3 delivery men , all muscular middle aged men all carrying heavy loads! I watched them going to and fro carrying in boxes, I rotated on my stool so they got a good view up my dress from all angles. One of them asked me if I needed any help unloading the packages , I replied that I am a excellent package. Mere gand ko chatne laga.Main 7ve asman main udne lagaUfff ahhh ke mouning dhere se muh se muskil se rokh saka…..Mera poora badan mai ek anoki nasha didbe lagi…Mai tho pura usko surrender hogayaUsne achanak mere gand main ungli dal dhe…Achnak hamle se thoda chounk gaya lekin bada maza aa raha tha…Phir usne teen ungli dali….Thoda maza jyada hone laga…Usne aapne jaib se ek cream ki bottle nikali..Aur mere gand main lagane laga…Muje badi thandak mehsus huwa…Usne mere gand ki andar bahar puri tarah. I balked at the world map. I figured I didn’t have that much time, after all. Everywhere looked good, I couldn’t or wouldn’t make a decision. So I left it all lying on the kitchen table, popped the top on a beer, and kicked back in front of the television set. Surfing the channels brought me to the weather station. Another cold polar front was on its way. That sparked an idea. Why not head south? After all, I’d never been there. The weather would be warm and I’d heard the people were too..