Agle din mein uske ghar gya toh vo taiyaar thi or mene usey paani mangaya or ekdum jaise hi vo mere pass aayi to mein ekdum palat gya or paani uske up...r gir gya aisa maine jaan bhuj kar kiya ab mene kha sorry yaar raste mein sukh jayega chalo choching chalte hai ya fir tum dusre kapde pahen kar aa jao fir vo change karne gyi or dusre kapde pehnne gyi to mene usey darwaje ke losk me se dekha or meri kismat bhi to dekho usne kapde bhi kisi korner mein nhi balki lock ke samne aake change kre or. I got a little excited, truth be told, and then I just slowly opened the magazine up. I first saw some ads and a few select topless ladies too. Eventually, I made it to a pictorial with two ladies together. They weren't gorgeous, but they were certainly hot."This is interesting," I whispered.I took a look at the whole thing, and I certainly liked what I saw. I knew that, because I felt my pussy getting wet. It was a new found sensation, not that I never had a wet pussy before, I just never got. Visual Processing Center A was the first to become as good as I wanted, and I became able to spend increasing proportions of the day with my eyes' vision going only to Center A. I wasn't stupid enough to drive a car with my vision working like that, and juggling pairs of socks was a comical way of demonstrating A's incompetence in some areas, but I was getting there for the usual everyday tasks. My shins were thankful. I was long past the point where seeing two different scenes - one in each. Wo kuch nhi boli or chrger le li.Raat ko mai side wali khidki se unko dekha toh dekhta hi reh gya wo sayad moan kr rhi thi apne aap .Maine v thaan liya ki mujhe chodna h issko.Uske baad m unse kafhi baat krne lga wo v free ho gyi .Ek din unhone mujhe dinner mai invite kiya .Maine unse pucha kya aap beer piti h wo boli kabhi kabhi .Mai bola aaj mere sath pi lijiye wo maan gyi.Fir 2 beer leke mai unke room chala gya humne sath hi beer piya or dinner v kiya .Unko sayad chad gya tha bhu zada baatt.