Mere mouh par kisse ne peche se haath rakh kar aur mujhe kheechte hue mens washroom ke andar kheech liya. Main madat ke lea cheekhna cha rahe the par.... Usne mera mouh itne zor daba rakha tha ke main ek awaaz tak nae kar pae.Usne mujhe bathroom ke andar band kar diya.Jaise main peche patal kar dekha, mere samne mere boss himanshu khare the. Main daar se kuch bol nae pa rahe the, islea maine pehle ek gehre saans le aur sir se kaha ” himanshu sir ye aap kya kar rahe hai..? Aapne mujhe mens washroom. After two years in my position, and having traveled over large portions of the United States with music groups to drum up interest in the newly formed college, my wife and I resigned our positions with the schools and moved back to the Detroit area. Within three days of our arrival, I was hired to head up another music program, and, as fate would have it, there was also a position opening up with the same church that I thought my friends would be suited to fill. As we talked it over with them,. We even kissed each other with that wing sauce on our lips. Her eyes were brilliant, sparkling like jewels in the sun, and I couldn’t wait to have her as my wife. There was hardly anyone in the restaurant, so when nobody was looking, I leaned over and kissed one of her breasts through her orange blouse. Giggling like naughty little girl, she lifted the hem of her blouse to expose her naked breasts. She hadn’t bothered with a bra. I leaned in and took the right nipple into my mouth and massaged. I slowly walked to the door and took a couple deep breathes before answering. I open the door and am surprised to find an fairly attractive older gentleman. I invited him in and told him he could have a seat on the couch. This guy was really interesting and sweet. He was average height, had well kept brown hair, and a nice tone to his body. I chose not to tell him he was my very first client and when asked told him I’ve only recently started. He told me he use to be an engineer in the armed.