Jangal Me Mangal

I didn’t even try and tell her, as I had many times before, how good I could make her feel. We connected throughout the evening, my hand on her knee...or her leg stroking softly, her arm or her hand in mine, our eyes meeting with amusement when we shared a joke. Her eyes seemed to twinkle, her lips were so tempting I don’t know why I didn’t try and kiss her several times. Her breasts as on display as they were kept drawing my gaze back and I wanted to hold them, stroke them, kiss and nibble them. “Wow indeed, Alan. I’m glad I volunteered,” she said.“That’s been puzzling me,” I said. “Why DID you volunteer?”Belinda looked sad. Just then one of her group of friends passed and waved. Belinda waited until no one else was around.“Not here. Not now. I’ll tell you this afternoon when we’re alone.”“OK.”She went to her office. I went to mine. At a quarter to one we relieved the telephonists. They went off to change for the party.“Well?” I asked.“Well what?” Belinda replied.“Why are you. More

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