And not a moment too soon,because at any point -A phone started ringing in the living room of the apartment.The writer rose from his seat and walked i...to the living room, which wasalso cloaked in darkness from the blinds and curtains being closed.Reaching into a pile of clothes on the sofa, he fished out a mobile whichwas something of an odd fit. It was a pink-shelled smartphone, and as hetouched the display it was obvious that even the icons on it werefeminine. Pink hearts, cute animals and. . to wo bola itna anmool tofaa , giraya nahi jata .. agar choot main nahi lo ge to mu main daal lo warna aap ki choot bharnay laga hon ,Friend …… ohhh bhagwan … phir phir kiya tum nay kiya keya ?Didi …. mainy bola nahi yah main mu main nahi lu ge muj say nahi li jay ge , os nay theek hai main aap ki choot shaani ge bhar dayta hon . os time mainy bola acha plz bhair nikloo choot say . jab os nay apna lumba motta lund choot say bhair nikala to , aysay awaaz aye jasay bottel ka dahkan khulta hai ,. I knocked on her door, the door opened, and there she was, long blonde hair, nice firm tits, wearing a lowcut, short sundress, and heels. she invited me in, i gave her a kiss, and we sat down on the couch to relax. within 20 minutes, her tits were out, i was sucking on her nipples, her dress was up, panties aside, i was rubbing her clit,and fingerfucking her. i pushed her back on the couch, and starting at her heels, i kissed and licked my way up her legs, and stopped to tease her clit with my. I’m sure that you are very lonely at times. But come back here. You will always be welcome.’ They drove me to the landing pad. Pat and Mike were there. Pat hugged me and kissed me. ‘Be careful damnit.’ Mike handed me a heavy cooler. ‘That should keep you going.’ At my startled reaction he continued. ‘We just had a hasty blood drive for a Federal Officer who needed a transfusion.’ He hugged me and stepped back. I vowed I would not start crying again and jumped into the chopper. I strapped myself.