Und die ist lang. Gestorben bin ich im Knast. Das hatte die Richterin und der Staatsanwalt nicht gedacht. Zur Besserung hatten sie gesagt. Und nun sit...e ich hier. Erstochen und für alle Zeit hier. Und mein Nachbar nerft.„Hey hey wie heist du Kumpel?“„Geht dich nichts an“ brumme ich.„Ach auch egal, bald binn ich hier raus.“ japst der Typ. Auch Geister können nerven.„Wie raus?“ Trotz der Penetranz des Typs wurde ich neugierig.„Siehst du den Spalt dort?“ Er deutete auf einen Riss in der. Me din par ghar me rehta tha to ghar ka saara saman mujhe hi lana padhta tha…Ek din me samaan lene ja raha tha to tabhi aunty ne mujhe aawaj diya aur pucha…Aunty..Kaha ja rahe ho ???Me..Samaan laane…Aunty..Mujhe bhi kuch samaan mangwana hai kya tum laadoge…(un ka ek ladka hai jo ki colg gaya hua tha isliye unhone mjhe samaan laane kaha aur us ka husband bhi ghar par nhi tha)Me..Thik hai aunty laa deta hu…Me saaman laane chale gaya aur mene mere ghar ka aur aunty ka samaan kharida mene pehle. She works as a receptionist in an MNC in Nehru Place and takes normal bus route daily to reach office. She is really sexy and her makeup and chura(Punjabi girls wear at the time of marriage) in her hands make her look more beautiful. This incident had made her look sex in a different manner and now she feels that these small adventures are making her life spicier, just read what happened just one month back with her. Sonali pressed her side against the pole that stood in the middle of the bus,. I didn't want to, but I couldn't stop myself. Once I had my shirt up high enough, I hooked my shirt on my right shoulder, and used my hand to cover my breast.Bill turned on the overhead light. It wasn't very bright, thank God."Put your hand down," Bill said. "Don't try to cover up in any way, tonight."My hand dropped into my lap, exposing my soft white breast. I have normal sized areola and good sized light-pink nipples. The nipple I was showing was erect, the areola crinkled up around it.Bill.