And she took pride in retaining her aristocratic accent having come from Kensington the elite part of London. The man admired her lean leggy figure he...r high cheek bones and straight nose giving her refined sculpted features. She sat nibbling on the end of a pen with her luscious lips, long lashed eyes scanning her papers.He called over something about business never sleeps, but got no response. Liz felt a little uncomfortable the man getting up coming towards her. She looked up with her green. Coincidence is neither good nor bad, in and of itself. The results can be either, of course, but you can't blame that on coincidence.Take, for example the coincidence of a weak bolt being installed in the engine of an airplane, and the coincidence of my wife being on that airplane when that bolt broke. We'd been married for three months when that bolt snapped. It happened to be a very important bolt, and the engine lost power. It was coincidence that there was a storm going on around the plane. Fours years back.It is all about me and my aunt.About the heroine of the story. She is sarala(name changed).aged 40 of now. She s average height and weight. Her structure is 36-32-34. So her centre of attraction is her boobs. Story->On a fine Sunday, when my parents have went to a function, I was alone at my home. I heard a bell ring. I opened the door. There comes the beauty aunt. She was coming after a long time to my home. I greeted her with a smile and welcomed her. I had no bad intention. Do I have time to have a coke?”“Why don’t you wait as there is a nice little restaurant a short way away that features fish and chips.”They went to the restaurant and Lynn agreed that the fish and chips were tasty. After they ate Greg drove around the area and into town as he was unfamiliar with it. The drive along the waterfront was scenic. They stopped at a park and walked for a while.Heading back to the condo Lynn said she wasn’t hungry but suggested they pick up a pizza that they could eat.