I couldn’t see any sign of Sharise’s Explorer in the parking lot, so I walked into the lobby and checked the mail boxes. S. Phillipson was in apar...ment 303, which I assumed was the top floor. I was about to leave when an older gentleman came out of the elevator and walked to the mail boxes. ‘Excuse me, Sir,’ I said politely. ‘Do you know if a Mrs. Jane Phillipson is the wife of S. Phillipson? I have a delivery for her.’ ‘You must have the wrong address, Mister. Soren lives by himself. There is. Sonu: tumne purae ko promise kiya tha,Sonia: maine koi promise nhai kiya tha.Kai der bhas ke bad wo thodi halki hui to maine request ki please aaj kar do.Wo boli thik he jitna mujse hoge kar dungi, jada nahi hoga., maine ok khea to wo boli jao phle bhar ki sitution dheko kya he?Main bhar gya dheka sub thik he, sub so rhea hain.Main wapis aaya to dheka wo bathroom main thi or diwar ke share khadi thi, mujhe dekha or muskrai. Main andar aane lega to boli nahi whain bad par betho, maine kha nahi. The water is pounding down, hot and steamy.I hold her waste with one hand and push lightly between her shoulders with the other. She bends over and puts one leg up on the edge of the shower, giving me complete access to her. The water is pouring on her back. From behind I start kissing her inner thighs teasing just a little while caressing her ass with both hands. Teasing is difficult because I want it so bad myself. I dive in with my tongue. She moans and leans back, pushing herself into my. I smirk, holding the glass in front of my mouth as I swallow the gin. Then knock the rest of the drink back, the ice cubes hitting my teeth before placing the glass on the counter, my fingers dropping to run along her wrist as she rests her hand on the bar counter.She looks me in the eye and raises an eyebrow, then looks in the direction of the bar toilets. I finish my drink, slide off the stool and sashay my way to the toilets.I watch through the crack in the cubicle door and as she enters the.