Phir meine ussko bed peh phekdiya aur uss ka niche ka kurti bhi utar diya . Niche bhi wohi flower design wala white panty tha .Mein : tum saali ladhki...yo ko aur koi kaam nahi , ki andar bra aur panty bhi tum logo koMatching pehen na hai ?Shruti : abh aap jaise mard jabh hamare kapade utar tah hai , toh aaplogo ke liye undarBhi thoda stylish hona hi padega na ji ….. Hahaha……Mein : aacha aacha apna muhh band karr saali .Shruti : ji ….. Maaf kijiye ga .Meine usska bra ko unhook kiya aur usske bade. The concierge looked at her amused. “Rough day, huh?”Monica leaned against me, rolled her eyes and with a grin said, “You’d think a gentleman could control himself.”I felt my face getting warm and turn red with embarrassment. “Jesus Monic…”“Hey, nice name tag,” Monica blurted. “Good with both hands are you?”The young woman behind the desk maintained decorum but softened her demeanour. “Perhaps I am. Let me guess, you two are together?”Monica let her hand slip a bit to expose the soft flesh. The waitress that appeared in front of George a few seconds later was a lovely sight. She stood about five feet, six inches tall with dark hair and a pretty face, highlighted by a sparkling smile. She had a half-inch scar on her chin, but it didn’t detract at all from her looks. She had on an enticing, starched, white blouse tucked into tight canary yellow hot pants. George ordered a Corona with lime before she said a word. ‘Thank you,’ she trilled in a medium pitched voice. She smiled even. I followed at a discrete distance a few seconds later and as I rounded the rear of the house I saw her disappear into the tool shed. I went in after her and closed the door, she was standing on the far side of the shed with her legs splayed slightly and hands on her hips. "Hi Alan" she said smiling sweetly, she was wearing a pair of tight short shorts and a crop top that just covered her perky teen boobs, that sight resulted in instant hard on. She then undid the button on her shorts and let.