She was pretty and full of face and always looked and smelt lovely. She was always presentable, despite being on a low income. She was not a grandma b...t would pass as one.When at her work she was often bending and crouching as she replenished the shelves and when carrying out her duties of administration. I often noticed her deep cleavage and more as she leaned forward and as she sat at her desk and often peeked up her skirt as she climbed ladders and crouched during her work. I always left. Ye sonata hi usane apana land meri chut par rakha our ek hi jhatake me pel diya. Meri chik nikal gayee. Usane turant mera muh daba diya. Our fir usane train ki rafter se mujhe chodana laga. Main buri tarah hil rahi thi.Tabhi usane land nikala our mujhe baho me uapr utha liya. Fir ek jhatake me mujhe apane land par bitha diya. Our fir mujhe khade hokar god me liye liye hi chodane laga. Aisai chudai pahali baar thi. mast. Wo 10 mint tak mujhe aise hi chodata raha. Main do baar jhad chuki thi our. I went upstairs and arranged my bed on the square shaped water tank. I couldn’t sleep. My thoughts kept revolving around the beauty I just left. My thoughts disturbed when I heard someone coming towards water tank.It was none other than my dream girl. She came to me and asked some space to sleep as she failed to get sleep on the small space she got in the ladies group. I made some space for her on my bed.She slept beside me without a blanket after sometime I observed that she is shivering to. But he didn’t come that night. I didn’t sleep the whole night waiting for him. The next day I got up started getting ready for college I showered and came out wearing just a towel that barely covered my thighs, he was there sitting in the bed working on his laptop.I wished I could take that laptop away and instead sit in his lap nude and kiss him and make out with him but his voice asking whether the water is hot, made me return to the mortal world, I just shook my head, and I started dressing.