I am 6.1 feet tall; normal body, medium complexion not too fair.The actress of the story her name is Shilpa. She stays on ground floor of my apartment... I always watch her from my bedroom window and sometime she is standing in her flats window and I am taking out my bike from the parking. I smile at her sometimes and she too responds smiling back.She is skinny aunty. About 5.5 feet tall, fair complexion, her boobs are normal, flat stomach, but my favourite part is her ass, its normal in size but. "The secret is that your son is the best member of my team and I'mputting him up for a productivity award this month; I'll email you thepictures of him receiving the award," Brian said, sounding pleasantwhilst looking at Mike with steely eyes.Mike breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the bed before he felldown."That's right; nice talking to you Mr Mister Harris." Brian snapped hisphone shut."Ok; here's the deal," Brian said taking out his billfold and handingMike a credit card."I'm going. Her mom, Claire, was not very pretty. She was tall, flat chested, blonde short hair. She had a mean look to her and was kind of scary. So to have her walk in to find me and her daughter there with my cock in her daughter's hand. Well. So she blew up. Started yelling at the both of us. Claire told me to go to her room. I did as I was told. I sat there while she yelled at her daughter. Then she came into the room and closed the door, more like slammed. "What the hell are you k**s doing? Do you. I've missed our sex and that was better than nothing." She kissed me passionately, threatening to give me another hard-on, then wheeled me back in.They let me out of hospital the following week. I would be in plaster for a further eight to ten weeks but at least I would be at home with Sarah. I was amazed that her boss was allowing her so much time off but he did. The only price for being at home was a weekly visit to the hospital to check that my legs were healing properly.When I got home.