Muje meri story ke liye bahot sare mail Aaye khas kar gujrati femal ke jyada mail Aaye our unmese kai femal ne kaha ki yaar hum guju hai to gujrati me...story kahona to dosto un sab femal friend ke liye me Aapni story gujarati me likh raha hu, Dosto vese to Aap muje jante hi he mera nam Sunil Patel from SURAT our mera mail edress he Aab age ki story gujarati ma Dosto mari mami nu nam che Sarada ye khub sundar ane bharav dar bandha vadi Stri che teni umar mara karta 5 year moti che teni figar. ” “Sounds like it is going to be a good one, since you put it to me that way.” dad said as he sat down next to mom.“You can say that.”Sandy, mom, dad, and I, sat making small talk then till dinner time, which mom and Sandy brought out sandwich makings and a glass of ice tea, for all of us to drink with our sandwiches, and then we all did our own thing for the most part, for the rest of the afternoon, till time to eat supper that evening.Dad finished eating supper just before Sandy, mom, and I,. I told her it was a pleasure to meet her too and the four of us went in and settled down in the living room. Meg had some drinks ready in the fridge and rose up to get them, passing them out upon her return. Tony had me sit on the sofa while he and Jon took the two lounge chairs. After passing out the drinks, Meg settled down next to me and we all chatted for a while. Meg had placed her hand on my thigh and had been softly caressing me as we all drank, glancing towards me now and then. A couple of days later I hadit all figured out and was ready to put my plan intoaction.I decided to take my lunch at the same time I saw thementer the break room. I waited a couple of minutes thengot my lunch bag and walked into the eating area andasked the two black guys if it was OK for me to sitwith them. They both replied in unison, “Sure babe!”I said, “I will tell you a little secret if you willnot tell anyone.”“OK,” they both replied.“Well,”.