I went and knocked on her door. She opened the door as she was wearing a dark red color saree I was awestruck on seeing her and I asked her.Me: Why di... you wear a saree?Sneha: Simply want to show you my waist.Me: Acha so let me see.And after that, she locked the door and slid her saree a bit. Then she got a call from her mother and she spoke to her for about 10 minutes. All the time she was facing the window and looking out as she stays on the 5th floor. I was holding her waist from behind and. "I like that you dress so well, with style. At thePark the other day I was jealous that you could walk in heels thatcomfortably."As I settled I said, "I can't drink much. The diet has been tough thesepast few days. I needed to lose a few pounds for the latest assignment.Next week will be easier but I've been on flavored water and salads fora week. I feel a little too weak after the fasting. Maybe we can ask fora cheese plate or something."After getting passed the awkward waiter's starring at my. Aunty – ye paap hai mai teri maa ki umar ki hu . ye galat hai aisa mat karmain – ary sali randi agar yaha teri maa bhi hoti to mai use bhi chod kar mere lund ki garmi nikalta tu to fir bhi rasili hai ….aur fir main uske blause ko jor se khichte hue apne paas khichaaunty – aisa mat kar mujhe jane de plssssssssmai – meri jaan aaj to teri gaand aur chut dono ka baja bajega chahe khuch bhi kar le …mai uske baal pakad kar use bedroom le gaya aur apne sare kapde utar kar pura naga ho gaya wo mare. I actually didn't care whether it felt good to her or not. I would agonize over that for days. And all she did was lie there and look up at me, but there was no recrimination in her eyes. I wasn't paying that much attention, but when I thought back on it, it seemed like she was just watching me because she was curious about what I would look like while I was thus engaged.It didn't take long. The pressure was so strong that I could feel the pain swiftly approaching ... that pain that can only be.