. naan kurumavukku masala araichu tharren. Ennadi badhile sollaama enna pannre? Kadavai thiradi..." [Deepa, are you sleeping? Come, let us help mom in...the kitchen. You cut the vegetables for pulav and kuruma and let me grind the masala for kuruma... Hey, what are you doing inside... open the door."]Deepa was indeed busy with her fingers deeply embedded in her koodhi and with the other hand, massaging her soft mulai and alternatingly teasing her koodhiparuppu. She heard Ravi calling her name and. "Good. Now, finish your drink, and let's get you noticed, you slut."Another audible giggle from Kelly brought fresh warmth to Ashley's faceand neck.He downed the rest of his delicious cocktail, hoping for some liquidcourage, and was dragged to the centre of the dance floor with hisperfectly manicured hand again in Kelly's tight grip.The thumping beat allowed Ashley to get lost in his thoughts to acertain degree. He tried to take it all in, to think of what was goingto happen to him. Could he. “Okay! So I guess you’re Bobbie.”“In the flesh!” I cocked my knee and put my arms out.He extended his hand to me. I reached out to shake it, and he pulled me into a tight bear hug.“I’m Alex. If we’re gonna be roomies, you’re getting the real thing,” he said very close to my ear. He smelled great. Sweat, pheromones, just a hint of cologne.He finished bringing his stuff in and was looking around the room. He walked over to the window.“Great view,” he said. A bunch of girls were playing volleyball. I hoped you wouldn’t mind and would appreciate the experience of what this office environment really was.” I extended a hand to the couch as I moved to a chair opposite it across the small coffee table. He sat as I did. I gave him the same move Mr. C enjoyed: a slow and deliberate opening and crossing of my legs that fully exposed my shave pussy for a long enough look to appreciate. His eyes were riveted on that spot until it disappeared, then nervously looked up to find me smiling. .