“Here…” I hear right before I lay my head back down. I look over and see a figure standing next to the tree. I thought I looked there before, mu...t of missed it. “Hello, who is that?” I ask as I sit up and look over. “Come here…” I hear softly again as I slowly walk over. Curiosity has me, instinct is telling me to use my cell phone light, but curiosity is telling me to walk over and see. “I can barely see you, who is that?” I reach the tree, and finally see those eyes staring into mine. She. Her dark complexion makes her more sexy and her lustful looks and smile makes any one horny at the first look. But honestly i dont have any bad intention towards her from the beginning. Mama had business in Sylhet and we live in dhaka, so after 1 months of their marriage mama went sylhet to do his business. i have a lot of free time at that moment so frequently i started visiting mami’s house.One day when i went their house and started the bell, no one’s opening the door. i was surprised. “Paula! Paula! Why are you back in my life once again?” He whispered. Sara stirred slightly before settling back into her regular, slow breathing. David had known Paula since schooldays. She was one of 'those girls' that your mother warned you to avoid and that consequently you went out of your way to find. Full figured without being fat - voluptuous was the right word - every inch of her cried out 'sex’. Paula knew this well and used it to great effect. Not much over five feet tall, her. Muje meri story ke liye bahot sare mail Aaye khas kar gujrati femal ke jyada mail Aaye our unmese kai femal ne kaha ki yaar hum guju hai to gujrati me story kahona to dosto un sab femal friend ke liye me Aapni story gujarati me likh raha hu, Dosto vese to Aap muje jante hi he mera nam Sunil Patel from SURAT our mera mail edress he Aab age ki story gujarati ma Dosto mari mami nu nam che Sarada ye khub sundar ane bharav dar bandha vadi Stri che teni umar mara karta 5 year moti che teni figar.