Drop me near the highway, Palash. I shall cross and walk down.” Palash said, “Nahi yaar shall drop you at your housing complex. Kyun problem hain ...kya?”“Nahi, koi dekhega tho kya sochega?” Sheela asked. Palash said, “Come on just drop kar raha hoon.” So Palash dropped her and Sheela went home saying bye to Palash. Their WhatsApp chats and Palash’s offers of ice cream and lunch and movies went on.Though Sheela was enjoying this flirting she used to refuse all these outings. Then one day Palash. Neither of us can or wants to do that now. There’s silence save for much uneven breath, and the chatter of our eyes. Your lovely pools of light, they beckon and urge, I’m lowering myself to feel you on my tip. You’re playing with my neck, your touch intensifying my desire. I want to thrust – I want to wait, I want it now! I want it at your pace. You feel me at your entrance – I don’t let you have it yet, I smile and tease, With all my length I gently fondle those other lips as I play about your. Ed rode off into the desert behind the auction house. He found a nice high spot and dismounted from the horse. The view from there was nice. There were better places to look at the desert, but they were too far from where he worked.Eating the sandwich and drinking his Coke, Ed thought about his life. There were a lot of people that feared him, but very few that respected him. A screech in the sky drew his attention and he watched a hawk drift overhead before plummeting to earth. Somewhere out. She was a bit short and chubby but that made her look even hotter. She had a voluptuous, and curvy body that can arouse desire in any man. She had tied her hair in a ponytail and she was looking very professional and focussed. That was what made her even more desirable. Girls like that are sexy even if they try not to show it. She had noticeably large boobs which was very much evident even though, I’m sure she had worn a bra. And her thighs! There are no words to describe thunder thighs like.