Now from here my real story get started since I am doing job so I had busy schedule so i told nidhi to have a eye on labors and since it is 5 days wor... so be careful also .Nidhi like to wear saree special simple and one color only she doesnt like heavy saree one day she was sitting on dining table and watching the tv suddenly she notice pankaj(first painter)staring her stomach while painting the wall she got scared and she straight away went to kitchen where chotu was washing the plates and. We both frozen that aunt would wake up but she was fast asleep.“Let’s go in the lobby”, I said. This was first time i spoke to her after long time. “Haan”, she said and we moved slowly and silently out of the room and locked the room from outside.I switched on the lights and i was smiling and couldn’t make eye contact. She came near me and hugged me tight. I hugged her back and moved my hands down her butt. My penis was again touching her crouch. I pulled her top but she was wearing a white. The deep cleavage accentuated her large breasts. She slipped on a pair of thigh-highs and 2 inch heels. She selected a light yellow print summer dress to wear. Taking stock of herself in the mirror, she remarked, “Oh, we are going to heat this room up.” She was out the door and on her way by 3:00. As soon as American 1542 parked at the gate, Jack was out of his seat and down the jet way into the terminal. They spotted one another , waved and began running.. As they met, Jack scooped Dee up in. Um-Hm, I said, calmly.My name is TOMORROW. I got ya Name from MADAME X.MADAME X was my best friend in the world.We useta fuck. Thats another story.Kool, I said. Whats goings ons?Im having some issues with my body.You mean, Ya Pussy?I dont like using that word, but YES.Its okay. What Word DO you use? I asked.COOKIE.She was old skool.I liked that.I grew up with mah Mama and Big Mama calling they Pussy a COOKIE — or a POCKETBOOK.I understand.I like that word too.I hoped she could hear me smiling.