She spoke again. She walked away and spoke again. As she walked away she spoke again. As she sashayed past - passed - past - she whispered. 'New parag...raph?' I started one though knew I didn't need one. She was messing with my style and I was becoming hesitant and uncertain. I liked her being here though. She was sexier than Elsie, the old cleaner. 40 Forty years younger too. As she walked about, she busied herself in places where she was forced to bend or stretch and I was getting hard again. Permanently!!!” Jack watched Susan lather up his upper torso with a whole pile of spray-on shaving foam then take to his chest with a disposable shaving blade.After their breakfast of waffles and coffee that morning and a wander through the local park Susan had decided that Jack was way too hairy for a Lifestyle Nudist. She had thus, surreptitiously bought a packet of five disposable shaving blades and some shaving foam and hidden them in the small satchel she was carrying. Susan didn’t want. Use utha k uske room mai le gaya…Aur andr se darwaja bnd kar liya…Vo ghabra gaye. Aur bahar jane k liyea darwaje ki aur bhagi…Maine jaldi se usse pkkd liya aur kheench kar… Bistr pr le gaya.. Aur usko kiss karne laga… Vo lagatar oppose kar rahi thi… Mai kiss karta raha Fir maine apne hath uske chote chote. Boobs pr rkhe aur unhe dabane laga. Vo chilane lagi.. Maine use ek thappd lagaya aur kaha k jab kehta hu k mt tng kar… Tb nahii sunti aur ab chilati hai…Vo chup ho gaye lekin chutne ki. **** Miss C sipped her coffee on Henry’s Mug patio. She relaxed on the wood chair, her feet reaching out from her straight legs to rest on the wooden planks that made up the patio. Charlene stared at her feet, considering them maybe her best body feature. She liked her hair and her face, but wondered why her boobs had to be small and her hips big. She liked to wear black pants and skirts, believing they gave a slimming effect to her hips. She was too critical of herself, most others considered.