.”“teen ki char bar ta kee?”“na…….na tumi amar mulh theke nonra katha sunte chao”“balo na rani rani, teen ki char bar kee?”“achha ...aba, bolchee; tumi mase teen ki char bar amar guud chodo, bas!”“moly, tomar mukh theke chdo chudir kotha sune amar bara aar thakte parche na. Paa duto aro chariye dao. Tomar guud chudte amar khoob bhalo lage rani.”“amaro tomar ta khoob……. Aaaah…..maaa mere phelbe amake….oooh….aah… oof..oui ma, khoob bhalo lagchei….ektu aste…haan theek ache….aro ektu. Her tits bounced slightly in a tight black spandex dress that ended halfway down her thighs.. Her womanly curves stretched at the material as she walked. If the dress were any tighter she probably wouldn't have been able to move. Her heels made a clicking sound on the driveway and she looked like she could be a porn star. . I became instantly aroused and knew this was going to be one hell of a night! Opening the door, her ass fell into the passenger seat and then she brought her long legs into. "Whatever is the matter, dear? Has your Christmas spirit abandoned you?" A gentle masculine voice broke into her thoughts."Oh! I'm so sorry, Mr. Snow." Mariah gave her friend a guilty look. "I was just woolgathering. I'm so sorry. What would you like to eat?" She gestured to the pans in front of her."I'll have some ham and some mashed potatoes and I'd love to have a conversation with you, Mariah. Aren't you due a break?" I guess so." Mariah moved back as another volunteer took her spot and. I wanted to have those green eyes flashing at me – to have that laugh responding to some comment of mine. Then I acknowledged the envy for the foolishness it was and let it fade away.I turned away and looked out the window when I saw her paying for her order. I could clearly see her reflection in the glass but this way she wouldn't see me staring at her when she turned around. I watched as she picked up the little cardboard tray with its four take-away cups held in place – always four cups –.