She was flopped on the bed, with a look of pure bliss on her face. My desi I gathered some courage and asked her if I could have her number. I took off my clothes and my shotgun sprang out of my jockey’s all ready to fire.I went up to her face and started kissing her. I hoped you liked it. There was no erotic talk as we spent a quality evening where we got to know each other.After a couple of hours, I walked her home. She started responding slowly. Neither did I make any pass at her nor did I hit on her since, believe it or not, I am a complete Gentleman.After a couple of weeks, once I had got to know the staff, customers and the work, I whole heartedly started getting hand dirty (means that I started working in a frontline ) position, u dirty minds!One day a customer was getting angry at
