Ek din kamla bajar me mill gayi wo kuch kharid rahi thi usne mujhe dekha to woli are sahab aapHaan me mene kaha kuch der waad boli sahab ek 100 ka not... kam pad raha hai udhar dedo naMe kal hi wapas kar dungimen kaha ye lo 100 ka note dediya. Ab wo do char din mujhe mili nahi fir karib dus din baad me dophar ko ghar par gaya to wo akeliGhar kaam kar rahithi ab wo kaam khatmkarke jane lagi aur woli ki ab mejarhi hoon aap ghar parDekhana ghar par koi nahi hai sab log shaam tak aayenge mujhe to. As I’m about to turn I stop, look at her and try not to fall into her blue eyed gaze. “I’ve not any clever lines or games to play but I was just wondering, would you like to join me for a drink? This is bottle number 3 and maybe me drinking another to myself isn’t the best idea” I wait anxiously for a response. She stands up. Drinks the remainder of her drink and walk towards my table without muttering a word. I get a glass off the barman and return to my table where she is waiting for me with. 'No. And I wasn't going to.'Taylor grabbed his rock hard dick, she then started to to stroke it furiously.'Wait. I thought you--' Chris was cut off by the warm sensation of Taylor's warm lips around his dick. For a virgin she was really good at it!'Mmmmm!' Chris moaned quietly.Taylor sucked his dick for 30 straight minutes and then stopped. Chris went to lay her down on her back but Taylor stopped him.'Not so fast. I gave you a blowjob, not get out of here.' Taylor said with a smile. Chris was. He smiles seeing the look on your face as he pulls my shirt back into place, excuses himself, and walks up stairs. “You ok hun?” I ask “Yea, I didn’t realize you … I mean… I wouldn’t have walked in if I knew…. “ I stop you with a coy look. Its ok, he loves it when we get caught.” And I give you a little wink. You don’t know what to think now… Were you invited over just as a way to spice up our night with that little peep show? How could that sweet little church girl you grew up with put you in.