Ek din jab woh gand matkake chalti hui apni beti ke saath jaa rahi thi toh main uske peeche chalaa gaya aur uske paas pahunch kar kaha “bhabhi piyus... hai kya ghar par”. Woh ahnskar boli nahin. Main uski beti ke saath khelte hue uske building tak pahunch gaya. Woh seedhi chad rahi thi aur maine apna haath uske gaand par rakha aur chutki do. Usne meri taraf dekha aur muskura di aur kaha kal milna 10 baje national park jayenge. Raat bhar main uske baare mein sochne laga aur do baar muth bhi maari.. She slid her hands against the tight muscles of his biceps and planted kisses along his rigid muscles on his back. She heard him growl and she could not resist smiling as she continued to admire his body. ‘You couldn’t resist could you?’ he asked, turning to face her. She bit her lip and shook her head. Her eyes traveled around his body, admiring the amazing specimen that he was. His chest muscles were so well defined, as were his abs. Her gaze followed down his arm to his strong hand, which. She was about an inch taller than I was at five feet eleven inches, and from what I remember from what she told me one night at work seven years ago, weighed one hundred seventy five pounds, and she didn’t look like she weighed any more or less. But here’s the thing: she didn’t look like she had an ounce of fat on her, she was a workout freak, working out on her home gym four nights a week after work. She was a year younger than I was. The first thing most men would remember if they saw her. I remember mom being very upset about something and didn't like the way everyone kept looking at me. I heard grandma tell mom that she should think about it real hard because we needed the money. Mom kept looking at me and shaking her head."It's crazy," She told Grandma. "He's so cute, there must be some mistake." I'm sorry," One of the people from the company told her. "We sent them out to every client we have and then double checked. He just doesn't have the look they want." Unless..." Mom.