I was greeted by the baldest and the most gaping pussy I had ever seen. I stood and she then bent down to help me with my shorts and boxers, pulling t...em off me with such energy and force I was taken aback. My hard cock sprang free almost painfully. We stood and took our own shirts off, she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra and threw it to the floor, her breast were large and hanging low, her nipples pointed out like the pink holiday Hershey kisses. I revealed my beer belly and man. By the time the rest of the group arrived, we were ready for the first sound check.“Promised Land?” Phil suggested, and we all agreed, and ran through the extended version.“Sounds okay,” George said. “What’s the issue with the sound from Garry’s amp? It sounds pretty piss-weak!”The two engineers checked his amp, one of the output tubes wasn’t working properly. A replacement tube fixed that one. As well, they adjusted the placement of some of the microphones on the drum kits; and with those. The delivery guy looked to be about in his 30's, mid-white, sandy blonde hair and was a head taller than me. He wore brown khaki pants, black walking shoes, a white t-shirt and open rain coat. As I was signing for delivery of the medicine, the left side of my robe fell open showing my bra. The delivery guy gave a bit of a excited little move forward to get a closer look. Handing him over the pen and clipboard with my signature i looked up into his blue glistening eyes as he was smiling down. Since it was my IIT preparation phase, so I didn’t notice much. I went with my life with usual pace.My first sighting of her…I remember distinctly- how would I not, I have masturbated so many time to it. I was returning from my physics coaching in my red hero bicycle. I parked my bicycle in front of the main gate of my home – that’s when I saw her. I saw her laughing wildly.She had a 5’5″ healthy body, few tones darker than fair. Her eyes, below her dark and black eyebrows, were demanding. I.