Those scars, they looked painful, and somewhat new. What happened to her? Would it be too pushy of her to ask Ellena this early in their friendship? S...he had to admit she was curious about her new roommate. She didn’t know much about her, she never spoke of her family or her life before moving here. She had only been living with her for a few weeks now. What the hell, Jenna thought, I’m never one to be so shy. She turned from the bathroom and knocked on Elle’s door. No answer. She opened the. There was no one at the reception desk, but a note instructed the entrants to take seat and wait for their name to be called. It was a non-descript office, in a row of otherwise empty office spaces, in a retail center on a decent side of town. The vacant spaces gave me an unsettled feeling. The only sign on the door read “Candidate Interviews". A closed circuit camera in the corner gave me a sense of security that I otherwise might not of had. At eleven straight up, a side door to the small. Shyam changed to shorts and t-shirt and came out. Deepti served him hot tea and snacks. Since only we both were in home she was in her shorts and loose t-shirt. Deepti winked at me pointing to Shyam’s shorts which clearly showed his dancing cock without inners. Her reactions hinted me that she is happy to see a young handsome boy. We both adjusted in sofa and Shyam sat left to me while deepti was on right. Deepti was continuously asking questions about his studies and he was answering without. Through the soft fabric of her blouse and bra, he felt her nipple harden at his touch. His other hand located her pantyhose-covered knee. The route up the silky softness led to the hem of her skirt. Without stopping, he plunged his hand underneath toward the warmth of her waiting pussy."Alex! Stop that! Someone will see," gasped Julie in a stage whisper.Like a man on a mission, Alex continued to press his hand upward until he found the moist juncture between Julie's legs. A pantyhose barrier.