Chandana boli thik hai its ok Amar ji. idhar udhar ki bate hone ke baad Anil aur Amar jane ko nikale unhone Baburao ke mata pita ke pao chhue aur babu...ao ko bole chalo baburao aur dono gale mile. bhushan ko Amarne kaha chalo bhushan bete.tabhi chandana bhi bahar aayee, Anil bola thik hai aunty bye. Chandana boli bye bete aate jate rehena. Amar bola aachha chandanaji chalta hun.Tabhi baburao bola Amar tum chandana ko chandna hi kehete jao kyu chandana.chandana boli kyu nahi. Amar bola waise to. I set of thinking that maybe jeans and a tee shirt would still be too warm as the day was certainly going to be a scorcher . The path I decided upon took me around the back of the woods where it is the most secluded as I did not fancy meeting too many people. After about twenty minutes of wandering about enjoying the peace and quiet I noticed something or somebody in the distance so curiosity led me slightly closer and I could make out a youngish man in a jogging suit looking quizzically at the. ..but that couldn’t be, could it?After two weeks, one day after Rick and I had some rather rough sex he told me “come by tonight at 8. My partners are going to be here.” “Partners?” I asked. He replied “don’t you wonder how I make money? We find women and train them to be whores for us. We charge top dollar because we provide women that will do all the nasty shit their wives won’t do.”I was stunned. “But I’m not a whore!” I replied. He laughed. “A whore is a slut that fucks for money. . ”“Your tits?” Charlie blurted.“Yes, my tits.”“Without a bra?”“Mmm hmm.”“I... I... Uhm... It’s...”Melissa knew she had him on the line. She just had to reel him in. She popped open a button on her blouse, and then a second. His eyes darted up and down between her face and her revealed cleavage.“Well?” she asked. “Is it a deal? I show you my tits, and you forget I was up here?”Charlie hesitated for a second, and then comically nodded his head yes.“Okay,” she said, and went to work on the.