5-inch cock down her pretty little throat; all while having her scream she loves little dick the whole time for her stupid smug mother to hear. Enough...of me venting I’ll do plenty of that later.)Now where was I? Oh yes, I discovered she had only slept with one guy prior to me. I smelled BS, but I wanted to be trusting and take her word for it. It’s not like she said she was an angel. She had done other things before, as well. One interesting story she told me was when she sucked off some guy’s. Puja, wife of Rajesh was about 28 years, tall, slightly on a heavier side, with large breasts threatening to burst out of her blouse any moment. I loved the way she always wore sari below navel, which gave ample view of her flat translucent stomach. She trimmed her pubic her twice a week.Gita was thin, whitish, with long flowing hairs, 33C, but her butts were large, and she walked with an exaggerated swing. She liked to play with her body while taking bath, rubbing her clit with soap. Her face. Just a friendly kiss on the cheek, a half hug, just like any other old friends meeting. Wed smile, have a drink or two, a bit of a chuckle over what weve done with our lives. After a bit, Id say that I was tired, had to get back, that wed catch up again some time. Id give you another friendly little peck, and Id leave with a confident smile. So why was my stomach fluttering, why did I feel so warm? I finished my drink and saw my lipstick on the glass. Shit. Thatd be right. Youd finally show up. Let Rakesh leave for his office. I will take you with me.Me: So I can come too? Like, don’t they ask for any membership?Shobha: Do you have anything to wear for the gym?Me: No, I don’t. I wasn’t planning to join a gym here. So I didn’t bring any.Shobha: It’s ok, you can come today in normal wear, and don’t worry about the membership. Let me take care of that.By then, Rakesh finished his breakfast and got up. He washed his hands and went back to his room. Now Rakesh was inside.So I asked Shobha:.