She is exactly the same what Kalidasa described. He told that there was not enough space between the breasts of Parvathi even to pass even a small thr...ad. This he told regarding Parvathi, daughter of Himavan in Kumarasambhava. Her navel is very deep and a perfect one. Her beautiful and luscious lips were driving me mad and I always fantasized of taking it fully to my mouth and also fantasized of circling those lips around my cock. I am really happy to mention that I have really a big and. A couple of hours passed and I was feeling no pain. People came andpeople went. I remained. With the exception of a bathroom break or two, I did not leave my barstool. I told myself, as I got up to hit the head one more time, that I would have one more beer then head home. I did my business and was headed back to my seat when I saw her again. Karen was sitting on my stool, spinning herself from side to side. She saw me heading back and flashed me a big smile. "Miss me?" she asked already. It was nice walking back with him, he was a nice guy, really good looking and it was natural talking to him, we'd had comfortable silences and at other times were laughing and joking and chatting naturally. "Thanks for walking me back", I said. "No problem at all, I wanted to make sure you got back safe" he said as he looked down at my white top I had on which showed my nipples poking out. He reached a hand out and rubbed the fabric over my tit and I let out a whimper as he leaned in and we. It was the other woman, of course, now fully dressed and carrying her handbag and the clothes she must have been trying on, just stepping out of her cubicle, no doubt about to leave. The noise she'd made drawing the curtain must have startled me into making some kind of noise or movement myself - whatever it was, it made her look in my direction and she did a kind of double-take, and instead of heading off towards the exit, she faltered and then changed direction, walking the few steps across.