I’m back with new story. Let me introduce those you not came across with me, myself Hemanth – open, free, frank, positive, loveable, friendly natu...e, ……. { Feedback must, its my humble request } – Forgive me if any mistakes are there.Coming to the story-This incident happened in my bachelors, my institution is 32kms far from my house I used to travel in RTC bus, our institution side many colleges are located like nearly 10 colleges. So students floating is high, buses will be very rush with. It had been months since I'd had the place to myself, and I was literally trembling with expectation as I considered the day ahead of me. Locking the door with a swift, loud clack, I scampered through the living room, kicking off my sneakers without a second thought. I was free, alone to do whatever I pleased over the next ten days. Loosening my T-shirt at the waist, I hurried past the staircase, dodging though to the main hallway. My pulse slammed into overdrive as I imagined all those. She lived with her husband and son. Whenever she needed any help she came to our house and whenever we needed any help we went to their house. My mother was a good friend of hers.I was very desperate to have sex with her. I tried as many tricks as possible so that I can have sex with her. Whenever I saw her I used to stare at her boobs. I wanted her to see that I stare at her boobs. But she overlooked it.I tried to touch her whenever I could. I tried to be extra helpful to her. I thought that. "Aaawwww, ya!" she moaned as the final inches slid into her. "Fuck that pussy. Give me that big black dick!" she moaned out with a confidence he's never heard from her. "Is this what you wanted? Me to act like a slut?" He looked at her seeing in her eyes how turned on she was right now. "He'll ya, is that what you want? A big black dick in this tight married pussy?" he answered feeling as though he couldn't control himself any longer. She gripped both sides of the chair and began lifting her.