While the gist of the story is true, I don't actually remember the exact words of the conversations or even or even know if his name was really Greg b...ut, I will try to fill in the dialog as best as I can remember it.As a young c***d, I had a fascination with girls legs in pantyhose. Even before I knew about sex or had any interest in girls, those nylon clad legs would make my little dick hard. It was frustrating because I didn't know what it was or how to scratch the itch, so to speak, that. Damn! Damn! Damn! It's not fair. Jenny crossed her arms and stamped her foot.Mr. Johnson stared at the papers on his desk. There were two sets of rolled up architectural plans sitting atop accompanying reports. He rubbed his eyes with the balls of his palms and leaned back. He had broken the rules. In all his years in management, he had never abused his position. But Tiffany was so pretty and was the type of girl he had fantasized about in high school. Back then, she was the cheerleader and he. ”“Oh and you didn’t invite me I’m jealous… just playing.”I’m sure she wasn’t though Lisa had been campaigning hard to get my attention ever since she started working here two months ago. For some reason or another though she just always gave the vibe of crazy clingy type… you know.“Awwww it was a fellas only trip.” Was my only rebuttal. “Oh ok, well maybe next time right?”“ummmm errrrrr ahhhhh yeahhhh” I said sarcastically walking away. After conversing with Lisa I had lost track of the. Bhabi ne sara lun andr le lia vo takleef mai thi pr mja le rhi thi. Vo boht achi blow job de rhi thi etna mja muje kbhi nhi aya tha . Unhe grm krne ke liye hum 69 position mai ho gya mai unki shaved choot chtne lga kya meetha taste tha vo kaadi gilli ho chuki thi .Bhabi puri garm thi or time kam tha hmare pas kyuki period khtm hone wala tha unhone eshara kia or legs wide khol le or mujhe swrg ka rasta dekhaya jo pink colour ka tha.Ab condom to tha nhi or bhabi grm b boht thi unhone ese he krne.