On June 5th, 2011 | Garbage Girl |I was very bored at home, lonely to a point where I decided to head out and take some snaps with my new iPhone. Whil... I was out, I saw this beautiful young blonde carrying a bag of garbage onto her truck. I was stunned at how her body was structured. Every thing ever so perfect. She had a baseball hat on which said ‘fcuk’ and I was standing there staring her down. She quickly got on the truck and left before I could ever smile. But this thought of me wanting to. Ever the gentleman, I ushered – or, should I say, carried – her into our boudoir. She was quite a weighty lass and, with a sigh of relief, I lowered her on to the bed while the hostess popped the remnants of my coffee and a plate of Mars Celebrations on to the window shelf, sustenance for the adventure that lay ahead. Before she left she outlined the only real rule of the house – use lube (which is provided) and plenty of it, for the benefit of both doll and client. Lights dimmed and with some. But it was pulled up, almost to her waist, leaving the bottom half of her open and vulnerable. Her eyes flashed around the room, desperate to see if she recognized anything that would tell her where she was, or maybe a friend who would suddenly yell out ‘Surprise!’ and then release her from this horrid nightmare she was in. But there was nothing, only cement walls and white linoleum. She couldn’t turn her head, so she had no idea what or who was behind her. His voice had her head craning,. Aunty ka face kafi lusty ho gaya tha, wo siskariya bahr rahi thi aur apni round footbaal se meri chest main goal kar rahi thi main bhi apne haatho ko unke pure badan par ghuma raha tha,unke her ang ko apni hatheliyon se mahsoos kar raha ha.Main unki navel ko touch kar raha tha, meri kafi ungli unki navel ke ander ghus rahi thi,Main aunty ke lips chusna cahta tha lipstic lage hue, aur aunty ne mere kahne par lipstic laga li,main aunty ke face ko apne dono haatho me lekar unke laal laal hoton ko.