Bharti: Ufff!Main: Kya hua?Bharti: Kuch nahi. Tum bahar kyu nahi aa rahe.Main: Kyu bahar aunga to naachogi?Bharti: You are so irritating. Mat aao. Bye...Main: Are gussa ho gaya bacha.Uska koi reply nahi aaya. Main utha aur room se bahar nikalte hi dekha to teeno stree jaati kitchen mein hi the. Kitchen ke darwaaze par hi Bharti andar dekhti hui khadi thi. Mere paas jane ki awaz se woh palat kar peeche dekhi aur muh chidati hui wapas palat gayi.Bharti ek neele rang ki legging aur jangho tak lambi. Her large pert breasts lunged forward invitingly under the sheer material, straining it to its limit, allowing me to look on them in their clarity and fullness. Her panties showed through as just a strip of material, undoubtedly a thong in the back. I, as I did many days when I looked upon the two beauties that lived here, felt my dick swell partially with desire. Against my will my mind wandered back to feeling of her sliding inside of me pushing open wide my quivering hole. I wanted that. So I sat down with my raging hard on trying to figure out what to do to get her over to fuck again. Just then I heard her voice outside my window again.I thought it was a fluke until I got up and went to the window. Sure enough there she was but this time she was arguing with a guy. As I watched them from my window, I saw that he had bags in hands and then I heard him call her a slut. She started crying and ran inside. I sat there and got pissed at what he had said. He got into his car and. Slim build, about 5 ft tall, huge dark brown eyes and short dark brown hair. She's a bit of a girly girl, always has a bit of a tan, never leaves the house without makeup, always wearing something....skimpy.A knock at the door. Paul had arrived, and our night of relaxing can begin. A couple more of my buddies are usually over, Jim and Kev, but Jim's out of town for work and Kevs got plans with his wife.The night was going pretty well, game was good, the beer was better and Paul's gross ass sex.