…32 – 38 – 34 or ankhe aise ke kesse ko be apne killer eyes se maar dale …Ab me aapko bor na krte hue aapne story me aata hun je baat tb ke ha...jb boh new sadhi krke aaye he the or maine jb unko dekha tha toh me fidda ho gaya tha un pr uss din maine soch liya tha ke kaise bhe krke aunty ko chodu ga but aise kabhi ho nahi skta thaToh fir unke sath dheere dheere introduction hue toh ek baat or unke husband chandigrah me kesse it company me kaam krte so unko holidays bahut kmm hote ha boh kmm he. “Well don't beat yourself up. Shit happens,” I replied.Then we made the trip to my apartment building. We parked and he was gonna let me out.“Well, see you tomorrow sis,” Lee said.“Well, you wanna come up for a couple of minutes. Or does mom want you home?” I asked.“No, I can come up with you for a few minutes at least. You got something you wanna talk about?” Lee asked.“Yes. It shouldn't take too long,” I replied.“Sure sis,” Lee added.Then we both got out and went up to my apartment. We both. In earlier days, Jeanette, June, Walter and Brent would get together for picnics, dinners and barbeques. With the twenty-three year difference in age, it was much like a father-son relationship, and it was on that basis that Brent visited Walter today. He needed his advice and guidance more than ever right now. Maybe Walter could help him right this ship, he thought.Walter pulled the cribbage board out from under the table and set up the pegs while Brent shuffled the cards. It only took a few. The bathrooms were in the basement, accessed by elevators four floors down, where all the noise was filtered out, and all the sounds of pleasure kept muffled and subdued.Jones'ey waisted no time once the doors had shut and we decended to his wash place. Cupping my buttock he pulled me to him and stuck his nose into my crotch, sniffing-in in one prolonged deep intake, he savoured on the odours eminating from the privacy of my linen encased vagina, and as I looked down a shade shocked at his.