“I’m Sharon De Clercq Jackson, his wife.”The young woman nodded, tapped a note into her computer, and turned to a small printer at her left hand...as it began to work. It spit out a business card sized paper, and she handed it to me with a smile. “He’s now in Room 215.”“Thank you, I remember where it is.”“Visiting hours are over at eleven P-M for spouses. Good day to you.”“Thank you.” I walked toward the double doors, stopped for a moment to apply the sticker to my jacket lapel, and continued. Aur kaash woh mere saath sex karta. Par mein janta tha ki Aditya ki ek girlfriend hai jo har kuch dino baad uske ghar pe aati thi.Woh khubsorat thi kafi. Par jara jyada sanskari type ki thi woh. Par khayalon mein iss sab ki jarurat nahi thi. Main thode aur wakt ke liye khayalon mein khoya raha. Itne mein seedhiyon se upar chalke Aditya aaya.Mujhe laga tha ki agar koi upar ayega to woh lift use kar lenge. Aur lift ke awaj se mujhe pata chal jayega to main jaldi se ghar ke andar ja sakunga. Par. I went to the lobby at 6 sharp and got the shock of my life there was Sandy sitting wearing this foxy little top showing most of her great tits and a super short skirt that on a good day covered her sweet ass. She jumped up and hugged me smashing those breasts against my chest. I could fell the rise in my shorts already and knew it was going to be a great night. We went to a small cafe and ordered drinks then something to eat all I could think about was eating her. I think she may have had the. Not only to choose what I’d like, but also for 'him'. I remember the first time I saw him when I accompanied my mother to the store. He’s an employee there and when our eyes first met, I immediately felt a sexual tension between us. The moment he flashed me that flirty smile, I was sold. Ever since, I always joined my mother to the store, hoping I’d see him again. Sometimes I was lucky enough to see him, other times I didn’t. When I did, I never left the store dry. His glare was enough to turn.