Ek din mene plan banaya ki uski sharam kese dur karu .uske bad me jab bhi chudai karta usse puchne laga ki shadi ke pahle tumhare boy friend ke sath k...bhi maja liya hai ya nahi, shuru shuru me to wo naraj hone lagi lekin jab me uski chudai rok deta to wo excitement me aakar bolne lagi. Mene usse kahana shuru kiya ki tum ye socho ki boy friend ke sath ho, jab mene aisa bola to uski chut me gilapan mahsus hone laga. Mera formula kam kar raha tha. Uske bad to daily me naye naye dosto ka nam lekar. As I followed the minivan I called James on my cell pone. “I thought she was just going to be servicing TJ. How come she’s turning tricks down on Bleeker?” I yelled. “Whoa, calm down and tell me what’s going on,” said James. I proceeded to tell him what I’d found out and he said he’d make a call to TJ and find out what was going on. He hung up and I kept on following for a couple more blocks until the minivan pulled into a dark parking lot of a closed down trucking company.I pulled past. By the time he’d opened the rear passenger door, she was still trying to button up. There were cum stains on her hands, tummy and in both of our laps, but it was too dark to see unless they used flashlights. Semen beads on microfiber pants rather than being absorbed. I figured the cops would ask us to step out of the car. Trying not to make any sudden moves, I zipped myself up and got out on my side. I was afraid the cops might try to take us in for public indecency, but I figured we might. She unlocked the entryway and led me up the stairs to her place a half step ahead of me. I had one hand on the small of her back, the other before my nose where I deeply inhaled the scent of her my fingers had found in the taxi. More intoxicating than any alcohol.#######We kissed passionately at the threshold of my apartment, then again at my bedroom door. His hands were already in my partially unbuttoned blouse, and hitching up my skirt - though they'd already gone farther in the taxi ride.