Meri age 32 years hai or meri friend shivani bhi meri hi age ki hai. But humdono ke figure me bahut anter hai. Mai moti hu or shivani slim and sexy. M...ri figure 38-34-36 hai or shivani ki 34-30-36. MERE pati ek private company me job karte hai. Mai bihar se hu. Shivani ke pati railway me hai. Ye kahani tab suru hoti hai jab ek baar mera bhai mujhse milne mere ghar aaya hua tha. Khana kha kar humdono baate kar rahe the tabhi meri friend shivani mujhse milne aa gayi. Mera bhai bhi use janta tha. 'Put your fucking knees on the edge', I assumed he meant the seat edge, so I tried to, but my skirt was in the way.He could see I was getting into a pickle so he helped in his usual manner and tore the garment from me and tossed it over my head onto the back seat, now a rag, like my panties, ripped and devoid of any further use.His sexual approach was tinged with v******e, he fucked me for his own pleasure, ramming hard into me, his finger all the way up my backside, twisting and turning, at. She had already told all this to the bartender in the small pub behind the train station for the fourth time. And he bravely let the story be told. "Another beer and one of those cherry... thing... stuff... drink!" Katie slurred over the counter. Her long, unkempt light brown hair fell into her face. The bartender rolled his eyes inwardly, but finished the drinks. She watched as two more drinks were added to her tab kind of added up, what she'd owe to her Angel of the High spirits. All in all. Lights were emanating out of the many offices that populated the area. Neon billboards caught the eye as they advertised something he didn't know."What are your holiday plans, Markum?" Adam asked him, sipping his cup of coffee. "Staying in the city or visiting the parents?"He shook his head. "Just going to stay at home, maybe read a book or two." Sounds awfully boring," his boss joked. "No family?" None," he said. "My parents died a couple years back." My condolences," Adam said sincerely. "Any.