“She’s not upset,” I said. “And PLEASE don’t say anything to her. I mean nothing. She has to focus.”“She’s upset with me because SHE w...nts to fuck you and she’s mad I said something!”“Jeannette, that’s enough,” I said crossly. “Do NOT speak to me again. Do you hear me?”“Gawd!” she exclaimed, and walked away towards the gym with the other three girls in tow.I hadn’t picked up ANY signs Marcia was interested in me in that way, not that I’d been looking for them. She had never been anything but. Well, you know.”“No, sweetie, you’re going to have to tell me what you want. That way I can get it for you.”“I don’t know exactly how to put it.”“That’s okay, sweetie. Just come out and tell me what’s on your mind.”“Your voice sounds nice.”“You just go ahead and tell me why you called, honey. Take your time.”“Well, I guess I’d like for a girl to come visit me and spend the night with me.”“Good, sweetheart. You did just fine. We offer our girls on an hourly rate. You should think about how many. M from Mumbai. This is my first real experience with a very tall gorgeous strong faced nasty woman who stays on 17th Floor in my building. I stay at 19th floor of the same reputed society building. I’m 6″0, go to gym regularly, blessed with good genetics, endowment, fitness and good food is my life, and my cheerful attitude is the reason why women like me. i know her since childhood but I was different then and this animal in me came to life a bit later ;). She used to come to my house and was. Darlene was like that. She tended to skimp on the details and fill the void with trivia or useless facts. She held my hand as we broke from our embrace, and spoke to the assembled women on the porch.“I would like you to meet my partner, Dennis Richards, everyone. He’s old, but he’s kinda cool once you have a chance to know him.”An older woman, who turned out to be the group’s leader, stepped forward. “I’m Sheila Carson, Mr. Richards. Please come inside. I think we need to have a talk.”I had the.