Ufffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff yaar kya feeling thi woh. Main mudi or woh mujhe pagalo i tarah kiss karne laga , maine usse roka o... kaha ki raj tum jante ho ki kya kar rahe ho?Toh woh bola “acha kamini ab bholi ban rahi hai, mujhe aadhe gante se tadpa k khud maje le rahi thi mujhe dekh ke. Yeh sun kr toh bus main or mood may aa gai. Main b use pagalo ki tarah kiss smoch karne lagi. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh kya feeling thi, yesa lag raha tha ki hum dono pyaase bus issi ek chiz k liye. ” I did not know what to say or do. Nancy never looked up during this whole time. I tried to catch her eye but she was staring at the floor rocking back and forth. “No I am fine with the way things went” I said, although the bulge in my pants said otherwise. This had to be a dream! “Nancy pushed me all day for this and like I said I am not sure it is the right thing to do but we are going to do it. Now let’s see you should be in the corner” she said to me and pointed to the far corner were. There was no apology, he did have a bunch of flowers and carried a box of chocolates, the dark kind that she did like. "I thought we would try something different this evening", he said as he helped himself to an array of biscuits she had baked that afternoon. "Oh! What have you in mind", she said as he gobbled another one of her handiwork."Maybe a different sort of restaurant, something that should put a giggle on your face", he remarked."You have me intrigued", she said."I thought a theatre. A couple of hours later and I was simply gagging for a cumshot. When out of the blue there was a knocking on the door. ‘fucking hell’ I cursed to myself as I got dressed and went downstairs, on opening the door there stood a younger man of around 22ish, he was actually 26, he looked frozen. I asked him what he wanted and he said he was canvassing for a charity, I said “I’m not interested but come in for a warmth” as he stepped in. As he stood in the kitchen I made him a coffee as he spouted his.