My mom will get angry if these get dirty while I help you." He removes his shirt and wipes the sweat off his brow. The top button on his cutoff jean... is unbuttoned to let his Santa Claus belly hang out. His chest is covered in thick gray hair, all soaked in sweat. He looks me over and smiles. He lies down on the creeper and slides under the truck. I run back to my house, strip off my school clothes and replace them with a thin shirt and the bottom of a two-piece bathing suit I like to. One day i brought statue worth of 2000 rs which i kept on the table and i went to bath in the evening time at that time no one was in house all went to cosuins marraige n would return in night then laxmi come in and was cleaning at that time when she was cleanig she had broken my statue and she took some 8 rs which were kept on the table after i came out the bathroom n dressend she was in the kitchen i obsreved that the statue was broken out of anger i called her asked abt the thing she told. Mother Browynn might be mad at me, but I did what I felt was right.Hell.Could I look myself in the mirror if I had walked away? No. I had to do what I did. Goddess, it sucks though. I didn't notice that I walked all the way around the courtyard and was standing at the temple entrance. I had put off my meeting with Mother Browynn for too long, so I went inside to find her.She was facing me while talking to one of the Sisters. I knelt and tried to center myself until she was ready for me.. I’m Sandy. This is my first story here so please excuse if you find any mistakes. I don’t intend this to be a wham bham thank you ma’am types. This happened for real just enjoy the story. I’m 24 but my sex life started at 19 when I enjoyed with one of my friend’s gf.Let me introduce the heroine of the story, Sindhu. She’s 5’7″, milky white skin with a structure which would turn heads even when she’s not dressed up. The first time I saw her I knew she was out of my league. It was my first day at.