I stay at Andheri and in our apartment there was a couple and I used to call them uncle and aunty and they were very close with me; uncle was teacher ...n some school. one day I got a call from uncle saying that there computer was not working so asked me to check so one afternoon I went to their home and ringed the bell aunty opened the door she was wearing a white nightie and I can easily see her Black Bra and as she opened I went in had coffee while speaking I always stare at the boobs of. . the puppy ... the gate ... and ... and...Grumpus looked me right in the eye (not at my tits or azz) with those big crystal blue eyes and said, "It's okay." I walked back to the house with an armful of Puppy, a Rug Rat by the hand, and muttering, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."When I got home, I went to the fridge and got out the vintage box of red wine and poured a full glass (never more than one glass or it gets pretty ugly). Just as I sat down and got comfortable, Rug Rat boosted herself. They savored theerotic probing they made with their tongues. The danceended and Vince led Dolly back to the couch.As they reclined on the couch, Vince had begun tocaress both of Dolly’s breasts as she thrust them upinto his hands. They were in a constant kiss. Dollycould feel Vince trying to release the fasteners thatheld her dress together. In the throes of the moment,Dolly began to unbutton Vince’s shirt. With Dolly’sdress undone and her beautiful lacy bra packed titsopen. I thought for sure, being single that he'd nail everything in sight, I know that I would, but all he ever did was go out with the boys, play a little poker, watch the fight and lots of meetings.Living with Randy was amazing. I had a little money in my pocket, I had settled on broadcasting to begin with, but with the idea of doing a show of some sort on the internet. I picked myself up a digital camera and I was set. I had Randy film me as I practiced speeches, quoted lines from movies. It.