“Bill! I didn’t expect you.”“I, on the other hand, have spent the last three weeks expecting you.” Which was sweet. Bill could be sweet, if ...e could also be a pain. They had a nice kiss. His tongue tasted fine but acted aggressive. He groped her ass. Well, it was nice to be wanted, and she wanted him, too.“You have more luggage?” he asked.“Better believe it.” She held up her shopping bag. “This is what wouldn’t fit.” He took the shopping bag and walked her to the right luggage carousel. When. A huge smile crossed her face and she leaped into my arms smashing our breasts together in a tight hug. She let out a little giggle as she pulled out of our embrace, a bright red flush showing on her cheeks. "Sorry, I'm just really happy to see you! God you are even more beautiful than your picture" She said mimicking my thoughts. I wasn't sure about that. Our looks were almost identical though, long flowing dark hair, pale skin, and large breasts. The way we both had makeup piled on, I guess. B: Woh to apko nahi bata sakti aur haa ek shart bhi hai jo apko manni padegi. Aur woh mein apko kal mere ghar pahunchne ke baad bataungi ok?J: Ok Babitaji. Jaisa aap kahe.Us raat ko Anjali ki chut mein pani ki baadh aa jati hai aur woh kal dopahar ke sapno mein khoke sojati hai. Agli subah Anjali Tarak ke office jane ka wait karti hai. Aur jaise hi Tarak office jate hai woh apne sharir ke baal nikalne chali jati hai.Bathroom mein pahunch ke woh apne pure sharir ke baal cream lagake nikal deti. "Definitely, my pleasure, Heather." he replied, as he took herextended hand and kissed it. "By the way, would you be interestedin signing my petition. We're trying to get the dress code changedso guys can wear shorts when the weather turns hot." Sure. That sounds fair to me. Where do I sign?" Right here." replied Keith holding out a paper.Heather took the paper and glanced through it without really readingit. After signing her name, she handed the petition back to Keith."Good luck." she.