Lekin uske shadi suda life talaq ka ja chuka tha.Mai 15 din ke leave lekar apne ghar chal gaya.Mai anju call kiya aur baatya me ghar aa chuka hu. Anju...bahut kush ho gaye usne muje turant milne ko kaha .Main kaha tik hai sham ko milta ho. Sham ko jab mai usse milne gaye usse dikkar mere hosh uda gaya.Usne tight salwar kurta pehnte.Kya figure ta yar.Boobs gand mai toh usse dikar pagal ho gaye. Boobs size 34 hoga .Usne dudkar aaye aur gale lag gaye..Mere lund khada ho gaye .Mai dar gaya .Main. He remembered Peter from the magistrates’ court. Now his face was grey and his eyes were tired and lifeless, and he was much thinner than John remembered.“Peter! Come in,” he said putting on his best welcoming smile. “I think the best place for you to talk with Claire would be the front room. The door is pretty soundproof.”“That’s thoughtful of you, John, but I don’t think you’d eavesdrop even if the door were open.”It surprised John, this more gentle response. Peter seemed to have lost his. To not upset him, plus I didnt mind so much I piped in, "Yeah, that'd be cool, what do you think?" asking his dad. His dad just laughed, "Sure why the hell not? I've got no problem. Did you ask your mom, Andrew?" I shook my head and he handed me his car phone, I called my mom and she was delighted at the idea, she knew I didn't have many friends yet and she worried Chris was a bad influence. Jonathan seemed giddy at the idea of spending the night. I laughed to myself, thinking aren't you. We were watching an English movie so only a few people were there. There were also couples.As the movie was for adults there were too many sexual and double meaning scenes. I got horny and by mistake, I touched her hand. She did not respond at all. This gave me some courage. I held her hand sometimes. After some time she put her head on my shoulder.I put my hand on her shoulder. I was rubbing her shoulder while doing that. I touched her boobs couple of time but she did not respond to it. I.