He could feel his cock was erect and straining his pants, the image of her dog tags hanging between her luscious tits burning in his mind. She was f...eeling so embarrassed- if he went and complained about her Inappropriate behavior she could easily get suspended, or even worse. She looked at him as he stared and tried to think of a way to fix the situation. She could see he was very handsome - dark hair in a buzz cut, dark brown eyes that looked almost black, well defined jaw, wide shoulders,. “Arrey, you could’ve been hurt Shanti. Why are you cleaning the top of the shelf?”, I exclaimed annoyedly. “Bhaiya, there are spiders making webs on top of all this storage stuff. I thought I’d clean it out this Sunday”, she tried to explain her good motive. I thought to myself that she is being extra helpful because if it was up to me, I would’ve ignored cleaning up there till eternity. “Acha, let me help you out. This stuff is really heavy. I’ll pick it up and you clean it”, I offered. I. Kim looked at Meka, who shrugged, then said, “You didn’t have sex this weekend, but I bet it’s been a while since you enjoyed one as much as this one. Besides, Gracey’s right. You’d look oh so spectacular in one of those outfits.”Brit jumped on the bandwagon, saying, “If only it didn’t take so long to paint bodies. I’d love to have a weekend, a long weekend, in which I could paint all my friends’ bodies with outrageous scenes.” She took on a thinking look and added, “Maybe some sort of spraying. I was in charge of pan-frying slices of salty country ham from Broadbent’s in rural Kentucky. I was also heating up sandwich biscuits and slicing extra-sharp cheddar. Who said I can’t multitask?Matt smiled across the kitchen at me, “Guns? You got off on the right floor.”I batted my eyes, “Few deserve such a friend as you.”He laughed at the ambiguous, faux-compliment. “Okay, first lose the serial number.”“How do you do that?” I was cutting the ham into biscuit-size portions, adding cheese,.