Tell me whatever it is straight. (actually I know what she meant)L : ok.. That day in bus you holds my hip na.. That’s what I’m saying.I : that da...y itself I apologized for that ma. Why are you speaking about that again.L : don’t you understand idiot. TubelightAnd she bid me good night with anger smiley. And I too wished her good and and slept. Next day I can’t able wait for the office to end and catch the bus. To my luck that day bus was not that rush few seats were empty and I take a seat of. He's fucking gorgeous. Tall, slim, hair standing out every which way, a jawline you could cut glass on. He sits down next to me and I try my damnedest to keep my cool. Guys like this never come in here. Usually I just wear my jeans and a t shirt when I come here, but for some reason tonight I decided to wear my black halter top sun dress, which makes my tits look amazing. Good decision."Dylan," he holds his hand out introducing himself.I swivel my stool to look at him, giving him the once over. I sighed down and felt a drop of sweat trickling at bottom of my spine. The sheer erotic tension of the situation was not only choking me but had left Neelam speechless too. She was standing at other side with a submissive look that must be reflected in my face as well. I heard a continuous slight suckling sound and though i did not try to peer too deep, my gaze was fixed at her bosom. "what happened. Why you two have gone dumb suddenly" she asked in a voice so calm and composed that if i had. .. Matthew...?" she sighs again. "Matt, I'm sorry for earlier. I hope you know how important these exams are."She presses her hand at the door, expecting at least some kind of an answer back."Matt?"After a few quick seconds, she grips the door handle and opens the door. Greeting her is a dark room with nobody inside. She looks around. The lights are off, and there is no Matthew. The window is open, and over at his desk the computer playing some random music at a low volume. More than likely a.