City ke top MBA college se pass kiya hua tha. Woh kafi khule dil ka tha aur stuff ke sath mazak kiya karta tha. Within 2/3 days woh sabse ghul mil gay... aur mom se bhi.Rakesh ke mom bohut pehle hi gujar gaye the aur uske papa bhi last year dead ho chuke the. Woh apni chacha ke ghar mein rahkar office karta tha. Lekin bohut door tha toh bike lekar aya karta tha.Ek din Rakesh office aa raha tha aur raste mein mom ko dekh kar paas akar kahaRakesh: Hi, Meena ji.Mom: Oh, good morning, sir.Rakesh:. There conversation amongst themselves was getting me excited and wetter by the moment if I listened to them anymore and I was not needing that at all right now. Why was I excited? Because I speak Spanish as a second language and could hear every word they said about me along with their laughter and it was pretty damn nasty. My ears picked up them saying things such as wanting to fuck my pussy and ass among other nasty things. Acting like I didn’t hear them as one said they could take turns. She then turned to look at me and said," no,don't bother me and get the hell out of here " . I guess the years of pent up hatred caused me to explode . I charged at her and said, " shut the fuck up, you can't tell me what to do " . She was half lying on the couch as I approached her and leaned up to take a swing at me. She was still in her silk pajamas with wide,loose bottoms that I think are called tap pants. In any case. I easily avoided her swing and caught her arm. Now, we are both. Don’t you have to get ready?” Alas, I knew I did, but looked forward to one final night with this remarkable woman. We first went to my room, where I planned to pack my things. Ariana told me that it wouldn’t be necessary. “Everything you need will be taken care of. Tonight you are mine. Please come with me to my boudoir.”I followed Ariana down the hall, marveling at her svelte figure. I was definitely in love and thought again how sad it would be to leave. I was grateful, however, to have.