Lissy was a strange woman, but she smelled exactly like Mumtaz. But Mumtaz was engrossed in chatting with her secret admirer.“How do I look?”“Li...e a glorious slut!” came a reply, “Feel like doing everything we did at the mall again.” “Show me who you are, we will do more than that!” Mumtaz smiled as she typed.Mumtaz was offered drinks by multiple men owing to how slutty she looked. They had seen women exposing or covering up their skin. But none of them had seen a woman who used a head veil and. It has always been with me watching.These holidays she went out of town for a month and a half overseas to spend the holidays with family. I could not go. Today the chatted me and told me she has been more and more extremely horny. She told me that she needed to tell me something but did not want me to get mad. I assured her I would not.She told me there is this 18 years old kid at the apartment, Samuel, who is the nephew of her brother in law, that is very attracted to her. Last night while. Other times, he was incensed thinking of what had been his but now wasn’t. Today was unlike either of those types of days, today he just felt muddled by the events of the last eighteen months of his life. No matter how many times he had looked at the picture and observed the way she held both man’s hands, a deep aching, borne of the awareness that even on that happy occasion she was already another man’s woman would come over him as sure as the tide reaching the shore. The photograph itself. Now i do not want to vast your time, so i will tell you only about my real journey , befor that let me explain about my mother, my mother name is shahin, age 42, she is same look like film actress jaya prada, little fat wide tip house wife,…… Real story start in hindi…….Whoh din sham ke kariban 6 baje me aur meri mummy nasik highway pe pune jane ke liye bus ke liye wait kar rahe they, humne kisi bus ki ticket nahi lee thi, kyu ki nasik high way se yuhi bus mil jati hey, Whoh din pata nahi ek.