?She smiled knowing that he would probably call her 20 times that day. Asshe closed the door, she shouted back at him, ?Ciao.? Then she walkedoutside ...into the winter sunshine while he went back to the bedroom toget dressed as the taxi sped her home.There wasn?t much time but she would just make the meeting at the mallshe managed if she hurried. Several shops had closed up in the mallrecently and the drop in commission was worrying her while rental incomewas just covering costs for her boss. Inka dhani tank medha kurcho petti nighty paiki ethi puku nakuthunnanu dani puku ela undhi ante tholu bayataki undi skin nallaga a rendu peddalu vida thesthe lopalla eraga undi nenu na naluka tho dhani pukuni juruthunnanu adhi gatigga molagadam start chesindi hmmmmm ufffff aaaaaaaaaaaa amaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmDhani nighty boobs paiki ethi petti dhanni thana mochethulu meddha unchi dhani boobs ni nokkuthu pukini nakuthunnanu na naluka motham dhani puku loki veli. I reply with a mumble from shock, very nice. Take a closer look she says. Getting closer, I can see she is also not wearing any panties and I can feel her warmth emanating from under her dress. Slowly I get closer. Sliding my hand up her legs I feel her soft warm skin. From under her dress there is soft yet tantalizing odor that draws me closer. My nose gently touches the edge of her cunt, the smell is over powering almost hypnotic as it pulls me closer. I kiss the gentle folds of her pussy.. Anyways, it looked ridiculous just sitting there, starving for some water. It was a pathetic pond, really. Barely three houses long, and maybe two wide, it hardly seemed worth acknowledging. I couldn’t help it, though. It was just more proof that I had moved to a desolate, ignorant town. Don’t ask me how I considered it proof of ignorance, because it just seemed like the two went together, and I couldn’t tell you why. Every time I passed the pond, I became more and more depressed. I guess the.