I got up, looking at the window in shock, seeing that lighting had struckmy window, blown it in, and struck my TV. I stared, suddenly realizingjust h...w lucky I was to be alive. After several seconds of counting myblessings at being unharmed, I noticed that something else wasn't right.My whole apartment seemed to have changed, almost instantly. Mydecorations were different, though much of it was still familiar andrecognizable. Still feeling stunned from the shock, I went to checkmyself out. Ekdin ranu madam ka phone aya. Unsai mera baat kuch aisa hua. R- helloMe- helloR- raj baat kor rahe hoMe- haR- mujhe aap ki num ek frined’s se mili. Meri computer main kuch prob hai. Kya aap computer thik korne meri ghor aasakte hai?Me- ok madam. Kab aana hai aap ke ghor?R-kal morning 11 baje ke baad kisi bhi time aajao.Me- ok madam . Aap apna address mujhe botadijiye.Phir ranu ji ne apni address mujhe botaya. Next day morning 11.20 ke aas pass main unke bataya hua address main pohonchgaya.. Bill loved to beat his meat most mornings. He wrapped his hand around the trunk of his throbbing cock and thought of Mrs. Watson, remembering how she'd looked in the bikini. Jesus, what a pair of tits! Bill fantasized about Mrs. Watson's juicy tits, remembering how they'd jiggled and shook in her bikini bra. He'd seen her nipples sticking through the fabric. Boy, would he love to suck those big tits! Bill started jacking off. His fist pumped slowly on his aching hard-on, making his puffy. " You're not bad yourself," he says panting.Absently she lets her hand wander down to his cock and starts to stroke it. "Anything else you'd like to try while we're at it?" she asks."Well, there is this one thing I've always wanted to try, but I don't know if you'll want to or not," he says timidly.Grinning she points out "you never know till you ask." Well, I've always had a fantasy about fucking a chick in the ass."She thinks about it a minute before responding. "I've never taken on there.