She had noticed how those with the prominent breasts and curves clubbed together socially. Then there was the boyfriend count and who had dumped whom....She just didn't seem to figure in any of it. She'd be glad to finish with study altogether and do something stimulating like theatre.But unexpectedly she'd found an unlikely buddy. Ray not only enjoyed her conversation but was also interested in what she thought and did. Janet couldn't remember it being like that with her father; but he was a lot. This time she had a sweatshirt on but instead of her sweat pants she had on a pair of solid white spandex shorts.I finished off my set while she stretched. What an ass! She might have been in her late thirties but she had an ass most teenage girls would kill for. I took a bit of a break, and toweled off the bar. When I glanced back at Julie she had her legs spread wide and was bending over with her head almost touching the floor. I could see her breasts hanging down through her sweatshirt. My. Rashmi had just saved her job by blowing her boss. However, little did she know that he had much more planned for her…Now: Mr. Khan was on his couch watching television when Kiran appeared behind his wheelchair and said “Mr. Khan, let’s take you for a walk in the park”The park was few yards from Prem Nivas, used by people for morning walks and other outdoor activities. Kiran wheeled Mr. Khan to the place under dark clouds, hoping the park would not be crowded. She was wearing a blue transparent. "I grinned at the thought. Well if he was, he deserved it. "Shame on you girl," I told myself, "thinking nasty thoughts about that nice old man." I almost creamed my jeans (well, actually short little panties under the mini-skirt) at the thought. I was almost tempted to go back across the street and offer my hot little box as a convenient receptacle to jack-off into.Almost. God I was getting to be a horny little bitch. All just because I let a guy just look at me. My panties were soaking wet.I.