Nee sukam maaku etla vasthunde.. Madda leeyyade.. Lanja.. Etu raa. Naa modda cheeku raa.. Antu kadalakunda chethitho rammandu. Amma vaade daggaraku po...ye kinda koorchoni vaadi moddanu notlo unchukoni cheekuthu vaadi potta payena chethulatho mellaga rub chesthu, vaade sanu monalu naluputhu,appudappudu vaade vattalu notloki poorthiga thesukoni chekuthu vaadeni sukapeduthu vuntu vaadu amma thala payena vaade cheyye veesi vellanu ventrukala looniki poonechi atu etu antu lanja.. Nannu. So, let me try to describe her look. She was wearing a low waist black transparent saree. It was backless as well. A lot of her skin was on display including her navel. She was looking magnificent. Her big boobs protruding from her cream-colored sleeveless blouse just added to the glorious view.She had applied a little makeup as well and she was smelling so good. All of this had me drooling about what I was going to do to her already. When she went to the kitchen to get some water for me, I. I have always steered well clear of my buddies’ women. If she belonged to an acquaintance, that was a completely different matter. But my buddies’ women were completely off limits, even if they did give me the old come-on. You see morals are a man made thing. You know, some old Git thought them up years ago and everyone else has to choose whether to live by them or not. Now me, I wrote my own moral code and I’ve stuck by it for most of my life. But all good things must come to an end sometime. She sucked in a quick breath as his other hand rested on her thigh, sending tingles up her legs. His face next to hers, his breath was warm and tickled her ear. She flinched as a chill ran down her spine to her pussy. “Hi Tamara.” he all but purred. Her eyes widened and she tensed. He was whom she was meeting. Breathing in her subtle scent was arousing him; he could feel the warmth from her body, his cock growing hard. He nuzzled at her ear a little more till he heard her breathing become.