Maine shorts pahen rakhi thi aur woh upar ek t-shirt bina baniyan ke.Woh ek dum se boli, “Bhaiya thand lag rahi hai.” Toh maine kaha, “Ye bedshe...t lelo. Meri wali double hai, donon aa jayenge.” Toh usne le li. Jab hum so rahe the mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi. Toh main jaan buch kar uski taraf muda aur apni t-shirt chest tak upar kar di aur shorts thodi si neeche.Bas phir kya tha. Woh thodi si hili aur uska haath meri chest pe aake laga. Ab pata nahi ki woh so rahi thi ya nahi. Uska haath wahi. Down at the other end of the bar was a nice-looking woman; mid-twenties, she surmised. Along the tables to her right was a group of men talking about the upcoming Super Bowl. Too much testosterone there, she thought.She stood in the door with the sun at her back. In the transparent low cut top she was wearing, anyone from the inside could see the silhouette of her body, though her breasts were in the shadow she was casting. Her short skirt came mid to high thigh, and her three-inch heels closed. He was looking forward to going home with Angela and having her dominate him; he was close to coming as he imagined what the chubby woman would look like, clad in a shiny rubber outfit.Elaine, Lana and Penny strutted triumphantly about the store and were particularly helpful to female customers. As they watched the shop assistants boss their feminised former employer about, they toasted their new enterprise with a glass of champagne and sent an 'Under new management' advert to the local paper,. . she never knew who she would need to call on to help her in her new job.Another thing that surprised her was that most of the visits were from men: there were Sean and Jack, from the marketing department, Rob from the finance area and several other guys that she had barely knew. Even Tim, the shy guy that worked in the mailroom stopped by. He was cute. In addition, all of the managers of the various departments stopped in to say hi and offer their assistance. Then there were the ladies. While.