The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. it is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questio...s, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from here. Last minute Christmas shopping sucks; I flatly refuse to do it. If I don’t care about you enough to get your gift in advance, well. Don’t hold your breath. But a last minute trip to the mall is tradition in my wife’s. My eye..." she stammered; she had completely forgotten about how black and bruised her eye was made at the hands of her Father. "I...um...got into a bit of a scrap" she explained, which wasn't exactly a lie. Joe stared right into her eyes, seeming to examine the deepest parts of her thoughts and soul.She smiled at him warmly, and she was surprised to see the corners of his mouth follow suit. She took a sip of her coke when an arm wrapped around her tightly. Her brother had his beautiful smile. I just looked as she walked away her ass looked wonderful in those tight shorts moving with every stride. I kept thinking about that all day long thinking was I reading the signs right or was I just imagining it but I couldn’t stop imagining fucking that tight pussy of hers I had to have a wank and what a great wank it was it’s the best wank I’ve had for ages.After that I got on with the rest of the day. The next morning same again I had to drop the kids to school and it was another beautiful. The reply was: I m Anita, a school teacher, staying in Borivali. That day on we started exchanging messages which included, jokes, sentimental messages, friendship ones, etc. I learnt that she is in her early 40’s having a son who is in college and she stays with her Husband.Our friendship continued for almost a month, we started sharing all sorts of Veg and non veg jokes. She was very naughty but very happy go lucky type. She never use to go along nicely with her husband and they use to fight.