Ek chez maine saroj se seeki ki umar ko tum bhul jayo aur sirf choot aur lund per dyan do. Jab tak tumar lund kada hota hai aur choot gile hote hai, t...b tak en dono ko ek dushre ki zaroot hote hai. Hum log ne ganto thak ek dusre ko 69 position me chaat hai. Saroj roz subha aaka, jaddi jaddi kaam katam kar ki, apni panty utar kar mere bed me ghus jathi thi, hamesa 69 position me. Wo apni choot ko hamesa shave karti thi, ek dum chikne choot the uski. Main bi apni pure jeeb uski choot aur uski. Leaning her curves against the bar, her dirty tank top was dotted with filth and now sported a fresh beer stain to match a couple older ones, which was in complete contrast to her rich, perfectly kept, thick blonde hair, hemmed impeccably in place, except for one stray strand that leaped out aside her nose, catching a bit of the hazy overhead light, toying with her fleshy, flawless face. She giggled. What else could she do? “I’m a slob.” She smiled, waiting for me to talk.“No, God, I am too.. I'd gone on with my life but I know the loss of my baby will always be with me. My business was really doing well and I hired a woman to work with me. She had degrees in investments and was a great help.She worked on commission but I did start her out on a salary till she would be able to build up her accounts. It was nice having someone to talk to on a regular basis. She was twenty-four and single. She had a boyfriend who seemed very nice. It was nice to know that I could leave and have. Phir baad age badha ne ke liye meine oska naam pucha to osne apna naam priya bataya. Meine kaha, “mein niraj hu par dost mujhe nick bulate hai!!” Osne kaha “to meine kya bulao tumhe?” Meine smile di aur kaha, “nick!!” aur ese hi batoka silsila suru hua. Tabhi jor ki barshaat suru ho gai. Raste meine koi bhi shelter nahi mil raha tha to hume bhigte bhigte hi jana pada. Kariban 20 minute ke baad hum priya ke ghar pahuch gae. Vo bike se otri aur mere samne aake khadi hue oske kapde pure bhig gae.