He asked questions about life and listened attentively to the answers.People often asked others about what they did for a living as a polite conversat...ion filler, but when Dexter asked the question, it was clear that he was truly interested in the answer. He asked about what they liked about their jobs, and what displeased them. He listened to their answers, and asked follow-up questions. Janet was impressed with the way he managed to get people to open up and discuss their lives.She spent. Just before we got up, she grabbed my right hand and placed it in between her breasts and reminded “Nikhil, till you come I will remain a corpse” “Hahaha… you will be fine” I assured her.“Uuuffff…….”, “Sshhuuuiiiiii……” we distinctly heard a deep sigh and a soft whistle from not so far off from us while my hand was still on her chest. This was followed by some murmuring of two females. We did not turn to look as we knew they came from two malesAnd their ladies were scolding them. We got up and. Didn’t she? I let my hand relax from her waist to her bare legs and HOLY SHIT! They were so soft. My heart was beating so fast. I looked around wondering if anyone could read my thoughts, which were ‘what does her pussy feel like.’ I know I shocked myself with those thoughts but couldn’t stop myself. I let my fingers glide over her upper bare legs and she seemed to relax against me after a few minutes. I gave her leg a little squeeze, and she grinned up at me. That grin told me she. A Thanksgiving present, kinda." ... OK," I said, slowly. "We?"Long pause. Finally, I gave in, as she just sort of stared me down like a self-satisfied housecat. "Ok. What did you have in mind?"She regained her animation, and I realized she'd been uncertain of victory in that silent debate we'd just had, although it had seemed foreordained, to me."Hmm, like a nice baby-doll thing. But here's the thing ... you have to pretend you're, like, her boyfriend ... they'd think you were, like, extremely.