(You are cribbing about these 2 drops of sweat, just look at me.)Me: Haan Aarti, tumhaari kameez to poori bheeg gayi hai paseene se. (Yes Aarti, I can... see you are drenched in sweat.) Thanda paani peelo. (Have some cold water.)Aarti: Aap kitne ache ho bhaiya. (You are so sweet.)She smiled saying this and switched on the fan.Aarti: Oh thand padd gayi. (Such a relief.)I was drooling on her now. I was sure she is trying to seduce me now as she kept smiling at me and wiping her sweat. Now she. The deep endless valley of blue flashed at the oriental man who sat opposite her. The five other men at the table laughed, lost in the woman's charm."Hello," whispered Bob. "This is getting interesting. I know that guy." Bro., you're out of your mind if you think that woman is..."Bob watched the man walk to the woman Paul was watching and gasp. "NO! What is she doing here, and why is she talking to him?" You know this guy?" He's the guy who tried to wax Shawn after she fired him. Remember, I. " Is that your advice, Mr. Oldham? I've heard stories about the way you treat women. Cynthia, I hope you don't fall for this kid's line. He'll drain you of everything and leave you without a penny to your name."He must have put a lot of stock in my being hobbled by Cynthia clinging to me. Her warning, "Don't, Darling," whispered in my ear saved him from waking up from a short nap."Thank you for coming, Mr. Ferris. It was nice meeting you, Dora. I enjoyed hearing about the child care centers. I. God, it was enormous. I really hate cock and his fuck stick was really beginning to disgust me. I wanted to break away from him and leave, but no matter how much I willed it I couldn't make myself push away.My body felt like ants were crawling over me while my pussy burned with need and grew moist. I'm essentially a lesbian and I truly hate men, they sicken me. Actually there is only one thing a man is worth to me, it isn't fucking either that's what women are for. No, they are just fun to toy.