Me ghar me generally tshirt aur shorts pehenti hu. Aur 2 din se mai dekh rahi thi ke kuch log mai jab bhi balcony me jati to mujhe dekh rahe the. Mene...sirf ignore kiya. Tisre din, rat ko karib 9 baje door bell baja, mene door khola to dekha un logo me se ek admi 2 majdoor ke sath khada tha. Mene jaab kam poocha to usne bataya ke apartment ki drainage pipe line thik karni hai aur wo sab ke ghar ja ke check kar rahe hai. Mene socha wese bhi drainage ka proble rehta hai, unko mene andar ane. From then I used to follow all her activities silently. My mom is very generous person who will be getting along with people, so she started talking to all of our neighbours. Obviously all these moms talk mostly about their families and some gossips.One fine day my mom introduced me to the neighbourhood Muslim family. The elder daughter in their family (queens’ sister) is very easy going and casual person likes to mingle with everyone, she started speaking to me, we used to exchange messages. Our lips came together slowly at first, then with some determined passion. When her tongue sought out mine, I slipped a hand between us to cup her firm little tit.Her body turned more into mine, before she changed position and climbed onto my lap. She had to release my cock when she changed position. I could now have free access to both her little tits with my lips. I locked my lips on one nipple and sucked before changing to the other.I sucked and flicked her hard nipples with my lips and. I picked up my suitcase and put it in the backseat. I reached over and took her son's hand. He looked at me and smiled. I don’t know if he recognized me or was just happy to get some attention. I went around and got in.“Can you take me to one of the hotels on Spring St.?” I asked Sarah.“I can, but I know a nice clean place with plenty of room and a good place to eat. Maybe you want to try it,” Sarah said with an expressionless tone. I was a little slow catching on and said, “Where is.