This is Arjun, interested in women (girls/milfs). A Telugu guy. Let me describe myself first.I stand 6’ft tall with a good muscular body and medium ...omplexion. I just wanna share the crazy episodes of us in our college time. So coming to the story, it all revolves around 4 people. It’s me. Let me introduce you the other 3 friends, 2 girls and a boy, Savitha, Rajitha, and Madan.4 met each other in our engineering college. Probably we 4 had the dirtiest minds ever. We use to have a WhatsApp group. Itna kahti hui Shradha mere hat ko pakad kar kheechi. Door ke paas se kamre ke andar le gayi. Fir mere peeche ho kar mujhe ek dhakke maar kar bed par gira di.Main muh ke bal uske mulayam bed par gira. Aur palta to dekha Payal turant apna panti nikal rahi thi. Shradha wapas jakar door band karne lagi. Fir Shradha mud kar chilayi: The party starts now!Payal: Yes! Woo hoo!Main Shradha ko dekh hi raha tha ki ek chota sa kapda mere muh par aa gra. Hathse lekar dekha to woh Payal ki choot ki khushboo. She was dressed in a bikini top and shorts. When she saw Jeff she smiled. ‘Hey, what’s taking so long handsome?’ She asked walking towards us. I wanted to run, I wanted to get back in the car and not come back. All the hurt I had felt over the past seven years came back in a heartbeat. I stood there holding my son close to me as I watched her walk towards us. When she reached us, she put her arm around Jeff and kissed him lightly. ‘Who you talking to babe?’ she asked turning towards me. I knew. More and more men started to come into the bar and started to nurse drinks of their own, talking quietly, undoubtedly about me. A couple of younger men seemed quite animated about something and gestured frequently in my direction, but they were verbally restrained by several older men, including the bartender who seemed to have quite a bit of status in the village. When he barked at a particularly loud and obnoxious young fellow to ‘Demare’ (Shut up), he actually did… for a minute or two. After.