Still no answer! "What the hell is goin' on?" Andy tried opening the door. The door opened a couple of inches and then stopped moving. Andy was pissed...by now, so he pushed as hard as he could to try to open the door. It moved very reluctantly, as if there was an obstacle holding it closed. He got the door pushed open far enough to stick his head in. He looked around the kitchen and was horrified at what he saw.The dead body of a woman was blocking the opening of the door, and there was a dead. I told her that I want to have you in saree and sleeveless blouse. She agreed and I was waiting for that day.Finally, the day has arrived and I reached to Mumbai on a Monday morning. On the same day, she sent me her exact location on the hangout. I followed the location and reached her flat. She was wearing a pink saree and a golden color sleeveless backless blouse. I went mad by seeing her beauty.Also, she wore a pink bindi on her forehead. She was looking like a sex goddess. I desperately. I sat in the couch waiting for my cock to go back down, reminiscing about the amazing half hour that just happened, after about another 15 minutes my mom and veronica came back from the kitchen and sat next to me laughing and chatting like all women do. For one reason or another veronica seemed to had taken a liking to me rubbing me leg and stroking my hair as my mom told her all she could about me till eventually they brought up those kinky moments my mom was talking about earlier. I was less. There are many different kinds of people, and they all have differentpersonalities, different traits, different pasts and differentmotivations. All are unique and continuously themselves, but for some,this is simply boring.Imagine I show you three pictures. One is from 18 year old Goth guy.Longish black hair reaching slightly past his shoulders. His eyessurrounded by a dark outline and the lips pained a deep black. In hisright ear you can see two earrings above each other. His expression isthat.