Even after she stopped ... that stuff ... she had lousy taste in guys. I learned never to try to befriend them. They either would act like I was a pie...e of garbage or think I wanted to have them visit my room later. I can see you’re not that way. You’re not going to do anything to hurt her. I can see that now.”“Yeah, well, she doesn’t always see that,” I said, admitting to myself that her allegation of infidelity had cut me.“She was joking about it until you arrived and announced to the world. I became so horny at that time and started chatting about how I will meet her and eat each and every part of her. She was totally in. It was like she found someone which she was desiring of. One of the convos went as…Sonal: how we will meet? (because she lives in delhi and I in amritsar, so I made a perfect plan to make love with her)Me: don’t worry sweety, I will let you know everything.Sonal: ok tell me what will you do when you first see me? (with a wink smiley)Me: hmm…I will come close to. Iss se kam asan ho jaye ga.” Shashi mujhe apne room mein le gayi aur ussne sare kapde uttar kar ek khula hua ghutno tak pahunchane wala pajama aur bina bazu ki shirt pehan li aur mujhe bhi essi hi ek aur dress de dee. Pajama aur shirt ke nee chey hum bilkul nangi thee. Maine dekha ki Shashi ne bhi meri tarah apni chut tazi shave ki hui thee. Jab maine apni sari aur blouse uttara to vo masti se bhar gayi aur meri chut ko muthi mein bhar kar kas diya,” Areee madarchod tu bhi bahut utejit hao gayi. She lowered her head and took in a deep breath and then forcefully exhaled. I was rock hard. She unfastened the belt of her trousers. It was like we were back in basic training, all over again. I unbuttoned the buttons of her BDU trousers, allowing them to slip down to rest on her boots. She was again 'commando', not wearing any underwear. “Do you always go commando?" I asked. “Yes, sir,” she replied. “I hate underwear.” I slipped a lone finger into her steaming hot vagina and she twitched and.