This story is about a travel from Coimbatore to Bangalore when I was traveling for some work. Once I completed the security check and was waiting in t...e departure hall when I saw this lady who was dusky and tall and was sitting in the hall with ear plugs hearing to something I thought. I just saw her and went about and sat in another place.While we started to board the flight both stepped out the escalator at the same time and that’s when I smiled at her and she smiled back. While boarding she. I relieve your beautiful titties from that bra.”Becky takes her nightwear out. She takes the bra out too. She stands before the mirror, and sees herself, just wearing panties.Becky knows her shape of the body turns the boys on. But she is still a virgin. Becky wants to save her virginity for that “special man” she is in charge of. She knows she looks better than average, creative, witty, and even her figure is on her side. However, she is a bit introvert, keeps things to herself, shares her. ’ It had slipped out and her face was utterly unreadable. “You’d better move in then.”“Is that a suggestion?”“Think of it more as an instruction. As,” she stressed the word, “we’re loving, we might as well make it permanent.”“You old romantic, you.”“Less of the old.”My publisher, Erin, was putting some pressure on me to finish the book about Gurnard and Isabella. We argued about the title but I was adamant it would be called, Promesse de Dieu in honour of Isabella. The history of the house,. .udhar ki baat karte rahe tab maine apni kurti ke upar se apni choochi ko sahlaaya wo bhi maamu ko bhadkaane ke liye kyonki itni der se wo mujhe bor kar rahe the mamu ne jab mujhe lambi…lambi angdaayi lete hue dekha to bole kya neend aa rahi hai maine kaha nahi bahut thak gayi hoon thoda araam karna caahti hoon to maamu ne mujhe apne upar kheech liya aur bole meri gudiya raani aao meri godi me araam karo.Aur main maamu ki god me sar rakh kar let gayi tab mamu mere sar par haath fer rahe the aur.