So after the meal, your place or mine?" I'm yours..." you whisper, making us both blush...---------------------------------VS-------------------------...----------I walk into the restaurant, tugging down the hem of my sparkling scarletdress, worried that it's too short. But this could be my last night likethis, with you.. I wanted to wear it one more time.I hurry to the table, my 5" heels tip-tapping on the floor then slideinto my seat. "Sorry I'm late," I whisper managing to keep my. HuMene kaha galti ho gai aunty maf kar do. Wo boli jao abhi.Thode din bad hamare ghar ayi mene nazar niche juka di wo andar gai thodi Der bad bahar ayi aur kan me bola ghar of aao.Muje thoda dar laga par gaya me . Usne bola: us din ki saja k liye kal Ana subh 9:00 baje.Agle din Dar me mare me nahi gaya. Wo 9:20 ayi mummy andar thi isle ake muje bola ghar or aao Verna teri mummy ko bata dungi.Mere pas Jane or alava koi option nahi tha. Me gaya uske ghar. Wo boli tumhre uncle 15dinn bahar Gaye he. I sent him some picks and he almost begged to come over. As I wrote the reply with my address my heart was racing, cock twitching. It literally took me 5 minutes to hit send. Once I hit the button, I felt this wave of calmness, and excitement. I jumped into the shower, knowing I had 15 minutes or so. I put on some basketball shorts, no boxers, and a t-shirt. I had a very visible tent in my shorts. It wasn't long until I saw the lights of his car. As I'm standing there waiting for the knock, I. She was looking normal,with a little bit of smile in her face.She asked my name again,address, family talks and so on.She was behaving so normally that I was taken aback.She read my mind.”what do you think? a mistress is not a lady with a heart! This is the problem of watching porn,you know.Just relax.You can leave anytime if you want.” she said. Dilemma was completely on my side.I approached her and now it was ME who was nervous.So hilarious. But at that time it was reality.The car finally.