Janis gave me a strange look and then returned to busying herself withher morning schedule as I made my way to my office.As usual the phone was ringin...g as I reached my desk barely secondsafter the official start time for the beginning of the working day. Ipicked up the handset and was immediately placed on the defensive by anangry French hotelier complaining about the late arrival of theprevious day's coach party causing him to have to pay extra for staffto work overtime. I was halfway through. We exchange messages and chat everyday and whenever we get time. She always insists me to call her but I prefer chatting over SMS. Initially we just send messages related to love, friends and general chat messages. Slowly and steadily we moved forward and now as we each other we started talking about sex.She doesn’t like to talk about sex as she says she doesn’t enjoy it and feel bad about and as I don’t talk anything else apart from this and I actually didn’t had anything else to talk about.. ~ )------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|B.Finally, the following, for who it still may concern.https://youtube.com/watch?v=Y-gbnZTEemkThis was the song that might could've matched with the wonderfull people I described I saw in my dream. It sounds like they are outside somewhere on a safe place. Where would they be? What place you think they could've been? How would it look like? Would this be just a fairytale, or how much do you think this. “Do you want to stop?” She asked me. No, I didn’t but that wasn’t the problem. “Promise you won’t laugh or get mad?” I asked her. I was a bit sheepish about showing her. Sheetal promised and I stood up, facing away from her. I took off my pink panties and turned around. Sheetal looked, no, stared, at my pussy, in all it’s shaven glory. Sheetal’s reply “Ohhh, Shazia! It’s beautiful!” Sheetal was beaming at me, and then she leaned forward and pulled me onto the bed. “Let me lick you?” She said. I.