But not directly. I like her for fucking but don’t get chance.After few months I & she left the company. I gone to Bangalore and she was in Pune in ...ther company.One day she called me and asked about me. After some conversation, she was crying on phone. I asked her, what happened? She told me, Raj please come to Pune. I need u. I have big problem. I asked so many times. But she didn’t tell me. Just telling me to come Pune. Next Saturday I gone to pune and called her. She came to coffee-day at. .send me the address."Finished he threw the phone down on the bed."Better hurry up bitch.....I have another job to do," he warned.For some reason this had me worried, I really wanted to taste his manlyspunk, and to be deprived of it left me cold. I increased myministrations using all the wiles I had to make him come. I was rewardedfor my endeavours by a mouth full of hot salty spunk, which much to mysurprised I relished, licking the last few drops from his cock as itexited my throat. From his. I showed up to her place in the afternoon, I called her to let her know i was outside but no answer, on the voice message i just said "hey babe, just calling to see what your up too." I waited in my car to see if she would call back but after 10mins nothing, so I text her asking what was she up too, still no answer. I walked around her house to go through the back door since thats the only way to enter her house. As i walked around it looked like nobody was home. The back door was open and I. At sixty years of age, he was a retired social recluse with few relatives and even fewer friends. He was surprised at first by the foreign sound that flooded his laboratory. It was only later that he recognized it as the sound of his ringing phone, which had not been used for weeks.His curiosity took hold as he wondered who could be ringing him. Perhaps it was a wrong number, but as the unfound phone continued to ring persistently, he rummaged through his work papers and junk to find the.