"Oh Mario, it's nice to see you, I was just thinking about you last night too," she blustered."We must be in tune for it was just last night I decided...I had to come and see you," I answered."Isn't it strange we feel the same way," she said, but it was the way she said it and the slight movement of her pelvis rubbing my rock-hard cock that I knew she had another meaning. Was Gran right after all, that some mothers even fancy their own flesh and blood.I grabbed my bag and with an arm around her. Lucy - Tupper...is she in"? The girl beamed, "Yes, she in...she waiting for you, in fact"? I nodded and the girl swung the doors open revealing the hallway of what was obviously a very old building. The floor was ornately tiled and old oil paintings hung from wood panelled walls and a huge staircase ascended to what I presume were the bedrooms? The entire thing could have been a scene from a period drama, a suit of armour stood in the corner of the hallway - except for the muffled thud of dance. This name I got from the girl I am mentioning. I am 25 years old. Two years back I was undergoing MBA from an elite institute located in NCR. I am having an athletic body and have decent looks.Let me tell you about the girl. Her name was Neha. She was in BA first year that time. 19 years old. She was having luscious lips and huge boobs. May be bigger than of her age. She was wearing pink colour suit and was travelling with her father. She came to Delhi to visit some of her relatives and was. I grabbed his head and pulled it closer still. Squashing my cock into his face. He began to splutter and pushed me away. I pulled down the front of my boxers and let my cock spring out. He gasped and i slipped it between his lips. He sucked on it hungrily. I tried to push it into his mouth but he grabbed it so that not too much went in each time. I nearly cried in frustration, I wanted him to deep throat me. I wanted his lips in my pubes. I wanted his balls slapping my chin. He let go of my.