"Come here...Anna...let me make it up to you."The brunette abruptly stood up and Jules's breath caught as she got her first really unobstructed view o... her bedmate. Wow. This girl was hot. She had long, toned legs that flared into wide hips and an almost perfect upside down heart-shaped ass. Jules could also see as the woman bent over to look under the bed that her breasts weren't huge but looked quite nice and perky with long nipples sticking out proudly. Mmmm, but those legs and that. I opened my door as she drove onto my drive.As she got out of the merc, I noticed she was wearing black high heel shoes and fully fashioned stockings, the ones with the Cuban heel and the seam running down at the back."Fuck me," I said to myself trying hard not to mouth it or give anything away from my sheer delight of this aesthetically pleasing sight."Hi I'm Katie", and you must be Chris?" " Indeed I am" I replied stretching out my arm to shake her hand.I have never been a touchy-feely. I put my phone in my pocket and walked over to her and introduced myself.“Hello, my name is Mike, and your name is?”She said, “Kim, nice to meet you.”Now when I was in second grade she was maybe 25 or 26 and I was 7 or 8 years old. Now that I’m 29 that would make her 47.So back to the story. Kim and I were talking but the whole time I’m thinking to myself that this lady looks so familiar I just couldn’t put my finger on it. We walk inside and she invites me to sit with her friends from work.. Mammey sambhaalay nahin sambhalte, patli kamar, aur phir golai liye hue bhaari chootad; bas dil karta hai ki uski gaand hi maar lo. “Guru” mein dekha uska dance; mammay aise hilati hai ki jaise latak kar gir hi jaayenge. Uski kamar ka har thhumka balcony mein baithe logon ko jaa ke lagta hai, bas, thham lene ko dil karta hai. Par aisi apni kismet kahan, yaar! Aur woh toh pyaar bhi kitna karati hai, dekha nahin, Imran Hashmi ko kis tarah se choom chaat rahi thi? Lucky guy, this Imran, kitna.