I Was Hoping I Wouldnﾒt Mess It Up The Entire...

There are that many now-a-days that it is weeks before I return to a particular shopping centre again.The best time I found was just after ten in the morning, which gave the ladies time to have been walking or sitting around for about an hour. I casually walk through the whole length looking in the cafés and the women sitting on the benches. They are the ones without any shopping bags, or a trolley beside them. They also follow you with their eyes, almost begging you to talk with them.Once I see a good potential, I either casually sit on the bench close to her or at a table nearby, if she is in a café. There are many ways to start a conversation to purposely drop something near them, bent to pick it up and see how they react, then apologise for being so clumsy. Then you watch the body language and see if she turns her body towards you or even inclines it.If I am on a bench I offer to take her for a coffee or tea, which is usually, declined the first asking that has at least got us. Her complexion was not fair but no way was she dark. Whenever I got an opportunity I used stare at her beautiful tits and some time I used to get a good view of her cleavage while walking behind her. We used to talk a lot but never there was a situation where I showed my lust for her or she behaved in such a way. I had heard from her that she stayed with her cousin in a rented house. I was dreaming of fucking her some day in all holes and wanted to load my sperms in her pusy. But again, I knew I stood no chance to suck those tits. And make her cum on my rod as there was no such hint or occasion. All said, on this blissful day, where she had come to office wearing a tight chudidhar, that gripped her body and pumped her boobs upwards revealing a very little cleavage (normaly she does not wear a duppatta and its the best thing).She had a beautiful ass in loving shape it seemed like the rain god too loved her and wanted to touch her skin so he was endlessly showering that evening.She used.
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