8 years passed…………………………………………..I never could forget Kalpana aunty for a single moment. Meanwhile I passed my higher s...condary and tried to admit in the university. For that I had to go Rajshahi to collect the admission form. I had no relative there so I boarded in a hotel. That day I was returning from the university by bus and crossing a school there. Suddenly I saw Kalpana aunty came out from the school, hired a rickshaw and disappeared. I couldn’t get down from the running bus. I returned. It is amazing how quickly things can get done when people focus on work.Sunday passed. Monday arrived and so did the workers along with a HUGE trash container in the street. My neighbors will have to deal with this for a few days and hopefully not get their panties in a bunch.I hung around long enough to watch them begin their work but after a while I went downstairs and got online and tried to block out the noise upstairs with some WoW time. I managed to get some good drops from the dungeons I. ” “Well, we are having dinner at my place, I have prepared all the things we had on our first dinner date at the Resort,” Marion informed him. She drove home and Gary was astounded at her Condo when they reached it. It was an eleventh floor unit – with views of the city and the surrounding countryside. It was situated just on the outskirts of the city. It was impeccably furnished with a black lounge suite, a large crimson rug on a polished wood floor and rosewood occasional tables scattered. Panting I move my head from side to side with my eyes shut tight, reveling in the aftermath of my orgasm. He moves his mouth away, giving a soft and loving pat to my pussy before standing in front of my spread legs. He locks his eyes on mine as he makes quick works of his clothes, throwing his shirt to the side followed by his pants and boxers. Grasping his shaft in his hands, he kneels on the edge of the bed. The tops of his thighs against the back of mine as he runs the head of his cock.