Me : ok pooja khus?Pooja : haa. To phr me pooja ke sath hi car me aane jaane laga wo mujhe ghar tak drop karti aur subah pick bhi karne aati. Kuch tim... me hum bhut khul gaye hum personal baate bhi share karne lage and kabhi kabhi sexual baate bhi karte the (mainly non veg jokes). Pooja ne mujhe ye bhi bataya tha ki wo apni shadi se khus nahi hai kuki uski arrange marriage thi and dono husband wife working the toh unhe jada time bhi nahi milta tha. Ek din ki baat hai pooja choclate laayi thi and. I lived about 10 minutes from the beach and always knew there was something funny happening up in the dunnes. I would see men standing up Nude with semi hard cocks and very rare would I see a women. At the time it was a very strong catholic area and there was no way I was going to have sex out of wedlock so I was always playing with my self. I know it was wrong but when I was going for a run I used to ut my moms panties on under my shorts and go for my run and I used to stop off at the end of. Tears ran through her eyes she was moanin ahhhhhhh,maaaaaaaaa,,ufffff,ohhhhhh,pls slow but i told her tat i will crush these lemons n in no time her boobs were red,her screamin was so loud tat i got up,,turned d t.v loudest came back n pulled her skirt down.her panty was y shaped,almost transparent pink in colour.she was really njoyin this pain i also noticed her cumon it,she told me ronit pls speed up d ac n i opened my pant.wow ronit ur dickis so big can i taste it plsss janu, in no time she. We planned to meet that evening as she just had a class in the evening and I was free for the day. We met at the southern cross station (synonymous to Rajeev Chowk of New Delhi). She was looking great in her polka shirt and jeans.We hugged and started walking towards the restaurant we planned to go. We kept on talking and laughing and were having a great time. But, instead of going to that restaurant, we ended up going to a club down the street. We ordered gin and tonic for ourselves and sat.