I am around 5’7 with straight black hair (till my shoulders). I have fair skin and quite an endowed pair of breasts (34B). People always stare at me... and perhaps want to do more than just stare.This story starts about me getting rejected in multiple job interviews. I was very sad. Today was another interview and this time, I really wanted to get it. I went and met Mr. Bhajwal. He was a big man with a potbelly and mustache.I went in and sat in front of him. He checked my certificates and asked a. He eased himself onto the bed, so that he was laying on her stomach and lowered his head to her full ripe breasts. He kissed first one, then the other, then licked one from her chest to its very end and sunk his mouth over and onto her nipple. Marily involuntarily rose up, pushed her breasts up, toward him. He sucked with his strong tongue, then teased her nipple with his teeth until it hardened, sprang into life all by itself. Then he moved to the other, repeated the same with it.Marily lay. She still lived at home, being a senior in the local high school, but she worked after school and often didn't get home until late in the evening. She had her driver's license and her folks had bought her a car so Robin was able to drive herself to work after school and then home at night. That plan had worked fine until one night towards the end of the summer before Robin began her senior year of high school and when she went out to her car, she suddenly found herself surrounded by four men in. My cell rang and it was Brandi. "Are you following me" she asked, and I told her No that i just lived in the same direction. She said that being that we both were going the same direction I might as well follow her home. Well I didnt hesitate. We got to her home, and the babysitter left, She checked the k**s, there are 2. When she came back into the livingroom, she was wearing a robe, and ploped down on the couch beside me. The robe poping open at the waist letting me see those great tits. As.