Market mein milna hum date par challenge. Wo maan gayi aur shyam ko mujhe theek time par wo wahi mili. Phir aaj usne white colour ka pajami wala suit ...ehna tha aur itni khubsoorat lag rahi thi jaise koi apsara utar ayi ho. Humne khoob masti ki aur shyam ko ghar aa gaye. Ghar aa ke wo apne room me jane lagi to maine use kiss karne ke liye apni taraf moda aur wo bhi muh age kar ke tayar ho gai. Phir hum jordar french kiss karne lage uski ye pehli kiss thi isliye mai use bahut kuch sikha raha tha.. Gwennet was crying again. "Is that true?" she asked through her tears. "You've paid her, knowing you could have me?" Dammit, Gwen, I've explained that, just five minutes ago," said Raster. "I only don't touch you because it's not natural to want your own daughter."Her eyes grew cold. "Probably helps a bit that I'm uglier than a homemade bar of soap."Raster had this fight with her before. "What, you want me to fuck you?" he asked. "Right, then, hike your skirt and grab your ankles."Gwennet. Though both of the younger men were combat veterans, Jeff was a step above in terms of skill. They all kept one another sharp, and were bonded in a way that only ex-military men could be.“Hey Eli. You’re already sweaty I see.” The voice was a purr, and Eli looked up.Traci stood over them, smiling. She was dressed in the tight black and red spandex that the female trainers wore. She taught aerobics classes and was toned enough, and showed enough skin to drive the soccer moms and office workers. "Good," she said as a thin smile cracked her steely expression. "Lock the door." I nodded quickly as I turned to twist the lock shut. Her eyes remained focused on my face as I returned to the desk. She pushed herself back, the chair rolling silently on the thin carpet. I gulped as she raised her hand to me, sighing as I realized she was simply crooking a finger in my direction to bring me closer.I walked around the desk and sucked in a breath when I realized she was naked from the waist down. I.