Uski bahane yani meri saaliya Neha, Namita, Diya ek se badhkar ek hai khubsurti me aur figure me bhi.Waise to meri jindagi me kai lafde kar chukka hun... Par aaj ki story meri aur mere aur mere wife ke bare me hai shaadi ke pahle wali bate. Hamara love marriage hai, par marriage ke pahle kai bar sex kar chuke the. Fir bhi family ko patakar hi hamne shaadi ki. Meri padhai khatam hone ke bad main ek college join kar liya job ke liye. Tab uss college me Soni 2nd year me padh rahi thi. Mai direct. This incident happened with me a month ago.i live in a apartment in pune.there used to live a boy in my apartment whose age was 20 and was studying in a college in pune itself,being alone and nothing to do i decided to take up tuitions for English students.there was this guy rokky aged 20 living in our society who also joined my tuition classes.He always had a crush on me which was evident by the way he used to look at me while i used teach. one day there was a lot of rain in pune so i called. I seemed to be enveloped in some sort of bubble, very tough, and I was glad of it. Every time I would bounce against the spiral walls, I seemed to knock off shards that spun and twisted as they traveled with me. They looked wickedly sharp and absolutely flat, true two-dimensional pieces of God know what. Their jagged edges were frightening, but they didn't seem to be able to cut my bubble.There was a fork coming up in the channel, one branch looked like more of the same, and the other looked. "You are simply being made a party to the deal that Mastah Alan previously struck with me. The papers are merely the codicil to his contract." Are you saying I don't have to forfeit my soul to become young again?" Forfeit your soul, suh?" queried Barton. "I'm not aware of any such forfeiture of assets on your part being involved. I'd certainly know if Mastah Alan here had surrendered his soul for the return of his youth; I would have never allowed that to happen." In that case, give me those.