So this story is of the time jab mein 3rd-year mein tha.I logged in to the adult networking site and was checking out for Bangalore chicks (as I stay ...n Bangalore). So there was a girl who was very hot and I got a hard-on and texted her, ‘Hi babe you are a damn hot babe.’ She also responded by thanking me and the chat continued. And we exchanged our email ids. Phir we started knowing each other better and got close and comfortable with each other and she sent me her picture and I sent her mine. She creamed her head and chose a different, less sheer shirt, although revealing plenty of the famous cleavage and then some different earrings. The sandals fitted the jeans ensemble and finally Grace could leave the villa in Boris’s care and at 9.30 am she set off on her short journey to seek out the night musician. She had eliminated the one villa she could see from the balcony. It was boarded up and there were no signs of life, no break-ins or workmen as she passed.Up the lane she could see. I took a deep breath as I saw the "Must be 18 or older" printed on the front door. I opened the door and walked in. I heard the door chime as I passed through the threshold. As I scanned the store I saw the front area strewn with wire shelves. The shelves held various magazines and DVD's. A sexy cop outfit, nurse outfit and school girl out fit were donned upon mannequins with large breasts. A young man with plugs in his ears and arms covered with tattoos stood at the counter. He raised his gaze. Meri mom gaon jari thi utne me gas cylinder wala aya mom ne bola jake nilam k rum me gas cylinder lga de mai kal ati hu gaon se.Mai b khush bola chalo acha chance h aaj muake pe direct chhaka marna chahiye ab.Mai gaya cylinder leke wo side pe leti thi.Mai jara rha tha wapas ki nilam ne pucha us din kya dekhra tha?? Mai kuch nhi bola.Usne fir pucha mai chup.Fir nilam ne bola kb tk sapne dekhega reality me kb kregi??Mai thoda khush hua socha aunty aaj mud me h meri toh bn gai.Nilam ne bola chal.