I hurried on way to home and reached home and as I expected Suraj uncle’s bike was in oure basement first of all I was too angry about the situation...and on my mom thn this anger turned to excitement and I entered my house main door was locked from inside but luckily behind door was open as my mom wolu have forgotten to lock it. I entered the house and it was empty down stairs so I ran to stairs softly and went to our store room.In our store room there is small hole to bed room which was drilled. Although I was used to getting one or two monthly invitations to campus social events, I was now getting flooded with invitations. Even the College President's wife called to invite me to a meeting with her tea group. I was constantly being stopped as students would volunteer to accompany me. It was so bad that for the first time in my life, I dreaded going to work. It was two weeks of this type of harassment before my lawyer called to request a meeting. "So what has your detective. Baaki chodne layak to mst maal thi … Idhr mai apne jugaad ki hafte m ek br kisi na kisi bahane se chudai kr liya krta tha mere samne mujhse soni chudti aur mai jannat ko imagine krta but mera saara dhyn ab meri cousin pr tha uska naam jannat tha .. Wo waqai mst thi figure se uski ankhe jinme bhara nasha botlo 100k nashe se b bdhkr tha wo mst hari ankhe jinse wo meri trf dekhti ti to dil me khnjr utr jata ….Mainuse uusse dosti krni chahi … Q k mai use phli br hi dekh ra tha sirf uske bre m suna. On the dance floor again having fun and during one song we swapped partners for it. I danced with Steven who was a decent average looking guy that I found myself fairly attracted to. He ran his hands over my body having a good feel of my ass as well as my boobs and belly. His wife Justine was pretty and she seemed to enjoy dancing with my husband. I became a bit jealous as I watched my man touching her sexy body all over as well. It went into the next song and we eventually we swapped back and.