Me- (meri to fat k hath mai aa gyi) sorry sorry wo jan bujh k nahi hua.. Bheed thi mai kya karta… Please kisi ko mat bolna.She- hahahahahaha… Kitn... fattu nikle. Chill chill I was just joking … Mujhe laga public mai karne ka dum hai to banda kuch to hoga he…Me- aray yaar aisa bologi to kiski nahi fategi!? Police ka naam se to sabki hoti hai… She – ok ok I know :3 hi I’m priya (name changed for privacy)Me- hi! I’m aman :)She- tum sirf dikhte shareef ho… ;) jha ladki dikhi whi lund khada ho gyaMe-. 45pm today, I said if u don’t mind I will pick u from there. She objected and I said if u have faith in me, u must say yes, otherwise I would not disturb u any more, I don’t know what she thought and asked me to come to the bus stand, this time I asked her “if u don’t mind, can I ask u some more personal questions about u, and she agreed and asked about the incident on that day when she left for Salem, her eyes filled with tears and started telling-“my husband is an alcoholic and he is having. While there I spied a dark red silk rob. Kind of short and I thought how damn sexy my baby was going to look in that. So I looked and found one her size then I went and found a bright shiny blue one for myself to fit the mood.Off to the next stop, I stop at the grocery store picked up some seedless grapes and melon tray. Then I went to the flower shop picked up a single red rose. Stopped at the hobby store and pick up a bunch of fake rose petals, now my shopping is done. On my way home went. But they all had an effect on my hard-on.A rather large gentleman with a big belly and a huge flaccid cock sat down in the lounge chair next to me and said, “Hello, I’m Fred Thompson. I don’t believe I have seen you here before.”“I’m Thomas Grant and this is my first visit here,” I responded.“You do know that this is a nudist facility and wearing short jeans is not necessary,” he said.“Yes, but I’m embarrassed. Ever since I arrived I have had a hard-on,” I replied.With a chuckle, he said, “I.