Lauren is blonde about 5’5, probably about 145, curvey, thick ass, great tits, and piercing blue eyes. She was wearing a black dress with a v cut do...n of cleavage, it was tight enough to be sexy and show off all the perfect things about her body, but also just the right amount of classy that she can wear it into the board room and probably own every cock in there. After a while of talking Lex shut it down visibly annoyed and maybe even jealous. I handed Lauren my card and said that I would love. One day, I was watching TV at her home. My neighbour aunty was dressed in a beautiful red saree with a matching blouse preparing lunch. It was a do or die and I was literally shivering about how to start the conversation!V: Aunty, I wanted to share something with you.L: What is that V, tell me?V: Of late I have been having bad dreams and I am unable to sleep.L: What sort of dream? Talk to me, I will help you.V: I don’t know how to start it, but it is like those dreams where you are having that. ” “Uncle Pete says the army gets the shit jobs the marines won,t do!” Bert added.”Maybe I,ll join the Air Force then.” “Can,t see you as a pilot!” Bert laughed. “Not everyone in the Air Force is a Pilot” John reasoned and Bert agreed. The discussion on John finished Bert told John how nice his room in the dormitory in Brookings was and how many girls he,d seen the day he went to be shown around with his parents, his sister in her final year at North Dakota State in Fargo having broken up with. We hit it off as sports enthusiasts and had a lot philosophically in common. I know Keli enjoyed our conversations just as much. She was the one that initiated all the visits.She actually seemed to sense the precise times when I was least busy. I rarely had any of her staff on site, her visits were purely based on our rapidly growing friendship. Our conversations became so long that I used to deliberately push off work-related tasks to the background until we could not talk anymore.After a few.