I have done my telecommunication engineering from a much known college in Mumbai. I am 22 yrs, fair 5’11 tall ,8 inch cock and have an athletic body.... Without hovering around much let’s get to my story..It was the month of august..Our house was undergoing renewal..And the entire work had almost finished and the only thing that was left was a painting which had to be painted..All our house was designed by our architect Sandhiya.Though she was an architect by profession she was an excellent paint. " First!" shouted the Colonel."Sir." Get those choppers in and send out a squad. Use the Blackhawk. Three men on the military ridge of ... Lieutenant ... do we have a map yet?" Sir ... no Sir." Why not?" Sir. The GPS doesn't work." Do something about it!" Yes, Sir!" And Lieutenant? Get rid of the white hat and armbands."So it went. The Lieutenant went out with the squad and took digital photographs of the surrounding area. He and the best artist in the outfit stayed up all night and drew up a. P kept the music low and the lights out. When we heard her daughter come home from the dance I snuck out the back door and walked back to the high school to pick up the car. “Did you have fun Honey?” Marcie asked as I came through the door. “Every thing is fine,” I answered. I was telling her what she really wanted to know, that her car was safely home. “That lawyer friend of yours was here.” Priscilla told me when I got to the shop on Wenesday afternoon. “Really, did she say what she wanted?”. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was the tall brunette asking me if I would like to dance. I agreed and followed her to the floor. I watched her amazing ass play undressed her short skirt and couldn't help but get hard. After a couple of songs played a slow song came on and She pulled me to her. I asked about her girlfriend and she said her wife did not mind as she was dancing with another lady. During our small talk I asked her innocent questions and tried not to mention anything.