My name is Raj & I wish to share my intimate love with you .Readers are requested to have patience while going thru this as this is neither a Fantasiz...d story & neither a fake story as I have gone thru many stories. Some of them seems to be good and have some reality but most of them are fake & you can easily judge with your experience .Most of the stories are based on a fiction love with Bhabhi’s & Auntie’s & it seems that all Auntie’s & Bhabhi’s are just waiting that some Rahul/shekhar/Debu. She glanced at the note, and smiled at me. I had no idea what was going on in her head, but Icould see that she looked a little flushed and nervous.I could hardly wait to get into the station to find outwhat was going on. (AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});After what seemed an eternity the train pulled intoUnion Station. Josie jumped up from her seat and mergedwith crowd heading out the door. It took me a second toget my things together. I was afraid I’d lose. It was slow, deliberate, almost loving. Unconsciously, Sia clenched her thighs together, a warm pulse of arousal blossoming in her pussy. If the guy liked it so much, would Dad like it, too?The clip ended suddenly. Sia shut the browser down. She tried to picture herself doing that for Dad. Her hand drifted down, settling at her crotch. She caressed and frowned. It didn’t feel anywhere near as good as when Dad was doing it.Frustrated, with nothing to do, she rose and limped around, eventually. Coming back, as no blouses matched, I was a bit hesitant but knowing it is a lady tailor who takes measurement. I became confident and went to the tailor shop. I was wearing a pink top and blue top. The Master tailor welcomed me and inquired about my needs. He called a boy aged about 19 and instructed to take me to the lady’s tailor. When I went in, I saw a lady about 30 years old stitching clothes. Her name was Anu. Her vital size should be 32-28-34 she inquired about the need and started to.