They sat down and asked for coffee, all polite like. Then they started talking really politely to the ladies. All over forty I guess. Except for the w...itress. Yeah, okay, effing this and effing that. But not actually rude you know. They were teasing them really. The ladies settled, the waitress brought a little tray of cakes. One or two of the sensible ladies left. They could see there was something didn’t add up I guess. The waitress walked over to see if they wanted anything else.“Yeah” said. He was examining my breast the same way I imagine he examined a goats udders. In fact that’s really what my breasts were now, udders. His hand made its way to my nipple. He took it between his fingers and very expertly rolled it between them squeezing as he pulled down. He did it a couple of times and I could feel my milk let down and then squirt out from my nipple. He let go of it just as I closed my eyes. Then I felt it. He held the open end of the stainless steel tube, that was attached to. His huge belly appears to be begging for release and the orange tie around his neck looks like it's strangling him. I wish it would.'What's with all these questions?' I think to myself. 'Just do it, you fat git. Sack me, Raymond, damn it!'I wait, head lowered but Raymond is silent. Eventually I tilt my head up and for an instant, just a second, I catch old Raymond perving at my cleavage. He's gaping at my breasts like he's never seen tits before. Then our eyes meet and in a few swift movements. Dee said I'm sorry Kamal... I said don't be sorry because now I know you look more Beautiful when you cry and looked into her eyes. Dee took my both hands in her one hand and Slapped playfully on my shoulder and gave me a fake angry look. I said Oh Bhabhi even better in Angry look... she gave me that fake angry look again and we both started to laugh. She was still holding my hands and I was enjoying her soft hands holding my hands. Now Dee was ok and did let go of my hands I was bit.
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