“OK, you wait here and help yourself to whatever is in the fridge. I am going to get a shower. When I get out you can take one yourself.” “I do...'t have any clean clothes.” She looked him up and down. Sizing him up and taking in his measurements. It struck her that he wasn't just her little nephew anymore. He was more of a man now than a boy. She knew he still had some growing up to do, but he had started filling out his clothes nicely. His strong jaw line and wavy hair were very reminiscent. The main hero in the story is Rahul (naam to suna hoga) and the heroine is Pooja (because creativity sucks, matlab isse common naam aur kya ho sakta hai)?Rahul and Pooja are married, they are in their mid-twenties. Rahul is working in the IT sector in one of the reputed companies and works as a computer engineer in Pune.Rahul is not a guy with a great physique but is a guy who is as thin as a stick but this stick has a nice long dick of 8 inches. He is 5’7 and fair and a handsome techie. Pooja. ..can't do anything, kid," he smoothed his bangs out of his eyes with his free hand and then pulled the other from my grip. "You'll learn your lesson this way."He straightened himself up a bit and began walking to the counter. Scared, I pulled down my skirt and ran after him. It was already after hours in the store, and there was barely anyone around, but I still felt a little embarrassed.When I reached the checkout desk I saw that the magazine he was reading wasn't really Home & Gardening at. Unhone mujhe goad me betha liya aur chair ko dhire dhire jhula dene lage. Thodi der main unhone mujh se pucha “kaisa lag raha h” mujhe laga jhule ka puch rahe h to main kaha achalag raha h..Unohne mujhe thoda sa side kar k apne paint me apne lund ko adjsut kiya aur apne lund ko meri gand k thik niche kar k fir mujhe betha liya..Main tab b samjh nahi paya,tab mujhe kuch pata nahi tha…Fir jhula de kar pucha “ab kaisa lag raha h” maine fir kaha acha..Unhone pucha “pehle se jada acha ya kam” maine.