How well I remembered my eyes taking in every little bit of her in the checkout line, everything including how I noticed her calves flexing as she wal...ked away. She said nothing but looked at me long and intently in the semi darkness. Her intensions with my semi hard cock seemed momentarily forgotten, only a smile floating on her lips. “What else do you remember?” she asked, smiling expectantly. “I remember Pete telling me you were the typical career woman who were not interested in. Par sab ki ek shikayat thi ki story bahut jaldi khatm ho gai.Apne jin readers ko ma mail nahi kar saka un se mafi chahta hu aur apni pahli kahani (Didi ki Nanad)Ka agla part aap ke saamne rakh raha hu. I hope you gays will enjoy this. Mer didi ki nanad Usha ne mere saath jo chudi ka khel khela tha us se woh bahut hi khush hui. Uski ek friend kusum bhi mere room par agle h din aa pahunchi. Kusum ka bhi campartment ka paper tha. Dono class mait thi and mene un dono ko sath me chod kar chudai mait. "Miss Jenna," he interrupted and I snapped back into reality. I felt everyone's stare and it only made me hotter. I wasn't sure how much longer I could hang on, but I actually wanted to come. I needed to, and there was no holding it back after a few moments. "You forgot to explain the body paragraphs. I think it's been awhile since you've had a presentation, hasn't it?" He cocked his head at me and I hated his patronizing stare.The class laughed. Oh, what a funny one, Mr. Davis. My nostrils. "And pretty voice. I'll bet a pretty face goes with it!" Well, I..." Don't be modest." I wasn't being..." It doesn't matter. I'm sure you're perfect just the way you are! Would you like me to tell you a bit about myself?"For some reason Helen found herself feeling that she was perfect. Why not, after all. Here was someone who didn't know her, had not had time to assess all her faults, her little idiosyncrasies. Someone for whom she just might be perfect! The confused but oddly excited housewife.