So I am looking forward to hearing from some Hyderabadi girls.Let’s start the story. The heroine of the story is my office colleague. Her name is Sa...hana (name changed). We both joined for the job together and hence we became good friends. Coming to her stats, she is so pretty and an innocent hottie with a figure of 32-34-32 and perfect shape. I used to appreciate her looks and she used to enjoy that.One day, I came in a scooter to the office. Since her home was just 15 minutes away from mine,. "A-all right, all right! I'll tellyou what ever you want!" I stammered.After he let go of my throbbing little arm, I gave Randal the lowdown."My wife and I had been married a long time and we grew apart. Nothingmore, nothing less. It was just one of those things."Chuckling just below his breath Randal said, "Oh really? That'sinteresting Bob. I think I see a different scenario. I think you gottired of the same lady for all of these years, and decided that youwanted to get out and experience. “I mean mom’s got a hell of a rack on her.”“Yes, she has.” Ellis agreed. “It’s probably the main reason I asked her out all those years ago. When I met her she was wearing a blouse just like yours . . . with the exception that her top three buttons were undone.”Tiffany raised an eyebrow. “Like this?” she said, and undid the top three buttons. Her huge tits strained forward, pushed up by the bra she was wearing. Ellis stared at his daughters enormous cleavage and felt his dick getting hard.. Okay? There’s some hand cream in my desk drawer. That should do the trick. That one over there.”“Hand cream? Will that be any good?”“It’ll have to do—it’s all I’ve got. I might be a slut and I might be a stereotype, but I don’t fucking carry KY in my handbag just in case I feel the need to get fucked up the arse. Now go get the damn hand cream, or put your fucking clothes on and piss off.”Pete hurried over to her desk and Carla couldn’t help but giggle at how his cock bounced in front of him as.