This incident happened this summer. It was Sunday and raining heavily. I was bored staying home and then I got a call from my best friend. Let’s cal...l her Archana. She invited me to her home for a drink. I brought some whiskey and went to her home. I rang the bell and then she opened the door wearing a tank top and hot pants. She was looking very pretty; her 34 sized boobs were partially visible due to the tight top. I was dumbstruck when she asked me are you coming in or not. I smiled and. On a row of hard metal seats, bolted to the floor to stop people throwing them, waiting in turn to be called forward to state their business, sat a line of people.The walls were adorned with framed pictures of the officers based at the station. Each one, gleaming with a false smile, tried to show that they were proud of their uniform and job. It didn't work. Looking at the officers, moving through the station like controlled robots, their faces showed the frustrations and boredom of the. .. chick." Liberated chick? And this is the official line?" It's semi-official, but not promoted."I grinned. "It's a secret?" More like an inconvenient fact." A hidden one?" Badly. How desperate is this chick?" Not desperate. Opportunistic. Anticipative." She plays the field?" Only if she has no other commitments, or conflicts." She's asking now?" She's asking." Come with me," he said, quietly, confidently, and with more of the smile."I ... don't you have to ... you know. Help?"That made him. ” After I was finished with her she watched as I washed myself, making playfully insulting comments now and again, but not touching me – even though I was dying to have her wash my cock and nuts. When finished, we stepped out of the shower and she had me towel her off, again chastising me when I spent too much time on her tits and crotch. When she was dry she said “Meet me in bed, and bring that lube with you,” pointing to a tube on the bathroom counter, and then walked out. I quickly dried.