As I am soaking I can't help but to think of Ron what a handsome man he is ,closing my eyes as I soak my mind wonders ,how it would be to Fuck him smi...ing to my self hmmm I must have dozed off I hear voices I don'trecall hearing the door,reaching for a towel wrapping it about me enter the sitting Area Mr.T and Ron are sitting there chatting pulling the towel tighter around meMr.T looks up smiles Mrs.T your awake. Motions for me to come over to him taking my hand smiles sits me on his lap pulls. Now coming towards the incident once my family has to go to my grandmother’s house because she was ill I stayed behind because I have to manage my friend’s internet club. At 11’0 clock I came home and kasur aunty served me dinner she was wearing a white shalwar kameez and her black bra was clearly visible after serving me dinner she went to her room but she made me hot I can’t forget seeing her bra clearly so I decided(aj to ar ya par)I will have sex with her tonight so I went in her room she. She reached out with the other, a cigarette in her fingers. "Light me, Doc," she said softly."You don't want this," he said, and took the cigarette from her fingers. "You want this." He kissed her."Yes, yes," she mumbled against his mouth, her arms sliding around his neck.She knew she was drunk, again, and she would let him go too far again, if he tried, but God, she was only human, and she was so worked up. That fucking Arab had really turned her on.She felt his tongue between her lips and. He was considerably taller than her at a towering height of six foot one. He bent down, loving that his girl was so much shorter than her. He had teased her about it since they were thirteen and he had his first pubescent growth spurt. In one fell swoop his lips brushed hers and a million earth-shattering sensations drowned their bodies. Her lips parted and she gasped, loving the way it felt. His strong arms curled around her tiny waist, pulling her body close to his. Never in his life had.