" It's not that bad." That's easy for you to say. You don't have to sleep in here." Well, the blue room down the hall..." No! I'm staying in my room."...Okay. You like the smell of this massage oil, don't you? Well, sleep with your nose behind your knee."She turned her head to look at me over her shoulder and blinked. Twice. "God, I hate you."She said nothing more as I massaged her legs, then kissed her good night. Just before the door latch clicked I heard a faint, "It still stinks."Complaints. Her name was Teresa and she was a 27-year-old professional. She had curly, long brown hair and a very nice body. Teresa also had nice long legs and frequently wore short business skirts, which accentuated her figure. The prowler noted that she parked in the rear corner of the garage and would always work late and be the last one to leave on Fridays. Swiftly, he drove into the garage, which now held just one car, that of his soon to be victim.Parking beside her car, he went into the rear of the. ..karan: on ur neck .... karan: everywhereKaran : on ur breast ...Karan: on ur navel ....karan: or .. still belowKaran: ok i'll stop at navel ... wont go below tht ... ok naI say: pls be my guestThe other guys are watching as to what is happening, then i tell tehm thewhole story and i told them that When i Looked at myself in front of themirror, i looked so beautiful, i stared at the image, i was memermised,felt so feminnine and beauitful and i felt dizzy. Few minutes earlier iwas a man wanting. In the soft glow of the tiny table lamp, he was able able to see her firm breasts pushing against the front of her silken blouse.It always seemed that just as he worked up the nerve to walk over to her his cellphone buzzed which indicated that he was needed at the front desk for another pick-up and he sadly headed toward the desk after taking one long last look at the object of his desire.Now the front desk clerk would provide him with a name if asked, but he wouldn't go that route. Mostly as.