Amar bari kolkatai. Amar age 26..j ghotona ta bolbo seta aj theke bes kichudin agekar.ghotonata sunle jkono cheler dhon khara hoye uthbe ar meyera tad...r guder modhay angul na dhukiye thakte parbe na. tokhon amar office theke bodli hoye ami medinipore e esechilam.ekhane ese khub problem e pori.Khuje khuje ektao bari pachilam na..ses e ekta bari khuje pelam.jaigata sohor theke ektu dure chilo ami oi barite paying guest thakbo serokomi thik holo..barita onekta jaiga jure chilo,barir pichone nana. ..” Sandy pretended nothing was out of the ordinary and feigned a continued interest in her magazine. Bob looked her over. This was not what he had been expecting. Braless maybe, but holy shit! Regaining a part of his composure, he attempted to speak. “And... and uh... he's got some new guy with him.” Nose still in her magazine, Sandy lifted her legs and pointed her bare feet toward the ceiling. Then she slowly lowered them and rolled over on her back. There was a quick intake of breath as Bob. Diane stood up straight and began to pull the dress off of her shoulders. I started to rush across the shop and stop her when she looked up and me with her wicked smile on her face. "Stop!" she commanded. "Just stop." She slowly mover the material around and revealed her total nakedness under the dress. She would pull the material together under her breasts, pushing up and putting them on display, then suddenly cover them up with one hand, opening the bottom part to show off her freshly waxed. . jaise hi wo jhuki paani den eke liye.. uski saree thodi si khisak gayi aur uske curves nazar aa gaye.. kya curves the yr.. awesum.Phir wo kitchen mein wapas chali gayi. Mein bhi piche piche chalaa gaya.. wo kch naashta prepare kr rahi thi.. aur baatein bhi kr rahe the hum.. phir mein uske pass khadaa ho gaya.. to wo naughty smile dene lagi..phir hum wapas hall mein aa gaye..Humne naashta kiya aur baatein krne lage.. tbhi maine bich mein use rokte hue bola ke sirf baatein kre bulayaa h kya...