Fantasized about many, but never got closer to them like I did to you!”Me: “I will not meet you okay? I have a happy married life. I don’t want ...o screw it for you!”Him: “It’s okay! I will wait for you to be ready.”Me: “So, you coming tomorrow?”Him: “To your house?”Me: “No! Silly! in the bus!”Him: “Sure! You ready for the butt massage?”(we both laughed)Him: “Don’t wear your panty tomorrow”Me: “WHAT?”Him: “Don’t wear panty inside your saree!”Me: “You are crazy!”And I hung up the phone.By the. It felt like that would be as good as it gets sex-wise. I began to wonder what would happen next and all sorts of freaky things crossed my mind. But that's the thing with expectation and an over-active imagination.Sometimes what you imagine will happen doesn't.*When Mom came home from work I was already waiting for her in the hallway.Surprised, she removed her jacket and hung it up on the rack. "Oh!" she said when she saw me standing there leaning against the wall, "Hello you," She reached up. Aur phir maine usse bataya ki main bhi ussi ke shehr me shift ho gaya hu to wo khushi se jhum uthi, shayad usse bhi mujhse kahin pyar tha.Aur maine usse call kr dinner pr bulaya.,Phir to hm hamesha milne lage,hm kabhi saath lunch karte ,ya kabhi saath dinner ko jaate ,aur kabhi movie dekhne,,,issi tarah hmari dosti pyar me badal gayi, hamare relationship ko karib 1 saal hone ko aaye, ab hm ek dusre ke bina ek pal nahi reh paa rahe the,aur ek din maine uske saamne apne pyar ka izhaar kr hi. .. goood.." he sighed, "..now look at me whore..". Lisa gazed up at him plaintively. There was still heat in the old man's red watery eyes, spent fire and simmering heat wanting to ignite again and Lisa thought he might grab her by the hair again and stuff his dick in her mouth and make her pull her lips back and forth on it till his big balls disgorged another thick creamy load of nutjuice to get any money at all… but that'd take forever and she just didn't have the time."Kiss it like a dog,.