Hey aunties and brothers thanks for messaging me for my last story(vidhva(widow) aunty ko choda))..To main bapis aa gya hoon apni new story k sath jis...main mein aapko btaunga kaise maine airtel store main mili bhabhi ko choda..Mera naam arpeet hai aur main delhi ka rahne wala hoon meri height 6 feet dekhne main smart hoon koi bhi bhabhi aur aunty lund lene ko tarse..Mera lund 7″ ka hai jo bhi 18-60 year lady mje lena chahe mujhe messege kar sakti hai meri mail id hai aapko bor na karte huey. She did produce some, but somehow not quite enough. Even after the baby emptied both of Shweta’s breasts, he would cry for more. So Vi would open her blouse and put the baby to her own breasts to calm him down. The ladies would then bottle-feed the baby some formula to compensate for Shweta’s scanty milk. This went on for 2 weeks, until one day I heard Vi shout to Shweta with excitement. “Shweta, I feel something. I’m lactating!”“Wow, Mom! Can it be? Now we both can feed the baby from our. He could eat free at the cafeterias also. All teachers could.Still, his bungalow had a small kitchen, and he had learned to cook very well over the years. He cooked at least three meals a week at his home. American food still tasted peculiar to him, or at least the way they prepared it. Thus he cooked dishes he was more used to, and enjoyed them immensely.While he had lunch duties today, supper was on his own if he wanted, and he was going to make roladen, with scalloped potatoes, and a nice. And our conversation started. Every evening from 7 to 9 clock we started some casual chat and became very close to each other and I slowly started to flirt her. Since she is very young, she also expecting all this flirting from me. Finally, I asked her to show her pics. But she never shared her pics with me. One day I asked for her phone number. But she told she is not having any personal number with her. I had given my number and asked her to call me if she likes me. The other day I had.