No matter how angry she got it was unlikely to improve the situation, it was best to try and focus on what needed to be done. Calmer now, Leona opened...her eyes and looked down at her beaded party dress. The outfit would have been fine for a night out in Munich or an informal party but she was completely underdressed for an Embassy reception. Damn Peter! Why hadn’t the bastard told her where they were really going? Leona had many more suitable outfits in her trunk but Peter had said that they. . boobs bhi ekdm gol gol aur bade.. size 32 lekin usko suit karte the.. wo apne baalo ko humesha khula rkhti thi.. Mai use Kisi bhi kimat per pana chahta tha.. lekin Meri usdin himmat nahi hui.. Maine control kiya aur ghr Laut aaya. Ab Mai roj use chodne k khwab dekhne laga..Ek din Meri lottery lag gyi.. pta chala ki Rajesh k parents gaon ja rahe the shaadi me lekin Anjali k exams the to wo ja nahi skti thi.. muzhe pta tha uske sath Rajesh bhi rukega.. maine soch liya ki Jo karna hai isi br. She got a thrill talking to men from other places and eventually one of them made a pass at her.She was no traditional beauty. Her stocky body belied her farm heritage and she didn’t consider herself sexy at age 40. But one guy, Roger, seemed to think she was attractive and she loved it.When he invited her to drinks while her husband was in some conference or other she happily complied. He pushed all her buttons and she knew he was doing it to get in her panties, but it was damn exciting. She. “What happened last night?”The sleepy voice rose to her elbows, and looked about. “I’m pretty sure we’re at the party, still.” Then she looked at me and eyed me carefully. “Who the Hell are you?” Her tone was suddenly upset.“I’m Courtney…” It was then I realized my voice was different, and it sounded pretty deep. “Please tell me I’m dreaming?”“Did you fuck me last night?”I shook my head. “Uhhh, hardly…” It was then I was realizing I couldn’t say why. “Why are you here?”“I got so drunk last.