A month passed and no girl had responded to me. Later I put some more time and briefly typed my bio in the apps on why I posted the ads and what was m... past. After this, a girl aged 22 right swipes me and so did I. Since I was shy I couldn’t text. So after a few minutes, she started the convo. Let’s call her Varsha (changed)Varsha – Hey. If you can stop being shy things can work out here.Me – (in my mind she read the bio and understood me ) Hey.Varsha – You are from?Me – Bangalore Nagarbhavi,. M waha pahunchi.M abhi apne pati se bhi nahi mili thi.Isliye meri chudai bhi nahi hui thi jiski muje jarurat thi.M naha dho ke fresh ho gai thi.Jijaji didi bhi khana kha kar sone ki taiyari kar chuke the m bhi unke bachi ke sath uske kamre me sone chali gai.Thaki hone ke karan muje nind aa gai.M aadhi rat ko toilet jane ke liye uthi.Achanak maine dekha ki hall ki light jal rahi thi.M light band karne gai to waha ka scene dkh kar muje sardi me bhi pasina aa gaya.Waha hall me didi or jijaji nange. She told him that she had a delicious treat in store for her darling son.Then she climbed on top of him and kneeled down straddling him. Her thighs were parted wide as she moved forward on her knees till his head was between her thighs. She paused here for some time, looking down at his dear face savoring this moment. She was holding herself up with her thighs straight. The crotch was just a few inches above Prasad’s face and he could not take his eyes away from the heavenly spectacle of his. I saw they no tighter thanErin wears hers. I turn to check the back and I saw I had a great buttin jeans and the funny thing was, I felt proud of it.Then I put on the light blue Casmir sweater top and slipped on a pair ofmatching flats. The top was very soft and had a slightly scooped neck soa just a tiny bit of cleavage showed. Then I notice the sleeves hungdown little on my hands. I remembered I always thought sleeves like thatalways looked sexy on a girl.All dressed I went and looked at.