Took you off the street. Gave you a job. Saved you from..." I don't want a raise, Mr. Grant." Oh. So it's been a year, huh?" Well, yes. And, you know,...Mr. Grant, in all that time, I've never had a day off? Not even a sick day. And, well, Rhoda -- you know my friend Rhoda? -- the department store's sending her to a convention in Florida next week. Florida! And I could share her hotel room, and one of the other window dressers just canceled so there's a plane ticket available, and... Can I go,. Her legs rippled when she walked, her tummy flat, almost concave, in appearance. Lauren was not sure what she was feeling, but whatever it was she liked it. As a matter of fact, she was becoming aroused at the thought of her body being displayed in some of the suits on the rack. After all, she liked to tan and nobody knew her, so why not enjoy the freedom. Lauren smiled as she realized that every male that saw her in any of these suits would well appreciate her sense of freedom to say nothing. If my body was a block of clay, I would want her to grab the lumps out of it kneaded muscle by kneaded muscle. And I would kiss her. Hold her head with delicate strength and drink her passionate mouth into mine. I would start passionate, but tender and suck on her lips and tease her tongue more than any extravagant kissing. I would play with her mouth. And lift her off the bed by her ass and hold her against me. Her open and wrapped around me. Our chests firmly pressed. My hands grabbing her. Par jesa maine socha tha, wesa bilkul bhi nhi hua. Sanju ne pura din mujhe dekha tak nhi. Wo mere pass mujhse milne tak nhi aaya. Maine shaam tak uska wait kiya par wo mujhse ek baar bhi milne ke liye nhi aaya.Mujhe ab us par sach me bahot gussa aa rha tha. Mujhe itna khadus Sanju ke hone ka bahot gandha lag rha tha. Fir maine college se ghar aa kar apne ghar aa gyi. Mujhe bahot gussa aa rha tha, tabhi mummy mere pass aayi aur boli.Mummy – Payal fir aaj party karni hai meri bachi.Main – Nhi.