I felt that perhaps I had misjudged this man, after all. But then again I wondered knowing what he was if he would force himself on me in the solitary...confines of his flat. Was it wise to go alone with him? I shook off the thoughts quickly because I was quite confident that I knew how to deal with him if it came to that.As soon as we entered his apartment, Ted asked me if I would like to have something to drink. I asked for lemonade. He disappeared into the kitchen perhaps to load things in the. This is my third story. Today on the request of two of my very good friends (two sisters) from Islamabad Ill narrate my true incident in Urdu & English, which I already mailed them but they said its hot and very sexy one, so it should be online for everyone coz it will really make every one hot. So here it is just for you all sex lovers, on my friends request. Tu janab! Howa kuch yoon keh meri pehli story keh baad muj ko kafi khawateen (women) ney contact keya. Un main sey ek aunty Karachi ki. As I was getting down the stairs and I was stopped at the still level between the first and second floor when someone called me out, it was aamina, I froze in shock, she was standing on the stairs and even the lights were off, in darkness I didn’t notice her while getting down… I gathered some courage and said hi! Aamina… she too greeted me and asked me what was I doing, I was confused and started stammering and said nothing, was just going to my flat.Aamina, as I mentioned, is younger than. The guy I was supposed to meet was waiting at the corner of the bar. He turned and recognised me from my photograph. Smiling he gestured me over. He gave a polite kiss on the cheek and introduced himself. A bit of small talk followed as we sipped our drinks. He was a computer programmer (No chance of being fucked bandy I thought). We had a few more drinks in the bar and decided to go off to the club for a drink and a dance. The club was just around the corner and as we walked into the club the.