Today I’m gonna share a sex experience with you and the lady indulged with me is my neighbor Guddi chachi. Wo 33 saal ki hain ek beta hai unka uncle...job kartey hain our unki happy married life chal rahi hai hum log kareeb 10 saal se padosi hain wo itni gori hain ki kya bataaoon, ek dum doodh ki tarah hoth gulabi hain, brownish hair medium height aur kafi bhari hui kasi hui body hai unki. Aksar suit salwar pehnti hain chunni wo zyadatar use nahin karti aise mein boobs tan kar saamne dikhai dete. Track 9 Not Now John (Pink Floyd)It was some time before the train arrived. I emptied my pocket of change for the busker as he churned out 'Not Now John' for a third time. Paris buskers seemed to have so much more class I thought. Another act stood at the door as we entered the carriage. I pushed Tim forward towards the begging artist, it was his turn and I was cleaned out of loose change anyway. Tim dipped in his pocket placing a crisp note into the ungrateful sax players pocket. The train. I told the waitress that greeted us that I wanted a booth in a corner somewhere quiet and she grabbed two menus and led us to one. I couldn’t hold her seat for her but I waited for her to get in first before I sat down. The waitress placed our menus in front of us and poured us two glasses of water before leaving. I had checked that place out previously as my teachers had suggested so I quickly scanned the menu and suggested a nice grilled chicken salad with a broccoli and cheese soup and a. But I could tell she wasn't in the mood for a complicated answer."Part of me would like that very much," I said. "Another part of me thinks that might be a bad idea." Why?" Which part?" I asked."Why does part of you not want to?" Well, history suggests that three women trying to share a man don't get along all that well," I said. "Then there's the part about you being so young. And it needs to be mentioned that any man would have a hard time satisfying three healthy young women." But you want.