My big aim in life is to enjoy each moment and my quote is youth is to taste not to waste.I always think to have sex with desperate mature women. I am...a fan of Indian sex stories and I want to share one my experience here which happened one month ago at Bangalore and so let’s begin how I found opportunity to satisfy mature women at Bangalore.This incident happened one month ago forgives me if any mistakes in writing. One Sunday and I went to visit my friend house and around evening. I left. I wrap my arms around you running my nailslightly along the back of your neck and head. lightly massagingyour earlobes and sucking on your lip as we continue withour never ending liplock. Next think i know you have pulledmy low cut top down and exposed my freckled chest in the middleof the garage. You slowly release my lips, work your waydown my chin and neck to my left breast. licking suckingand kising it until you get to my nipple. Then you gentlyrun your tongue in circles around it before. I took it and asked why? She said that it was her birthday. I greeted her and opened the chocolate and put a piece in her mouth and asked for a party. She said she didn’t know me and how should she give a party.I immediately took her phone entered my number and gave her. I asked her to call me when she was free. In the evening, I got a message from her. We chatted till 2 am in the morning. I asked for her pics, and she sent me a few. She was looking gorgeous in some pictures, and I said she was. Aunt Riley was getting by just fine without my help, and Jessie—You’re running away from it.—was better off without a useless brother like me. I selected “no” again.There was no third prompt.Since I didn’t have anywhere in particular to go, I walked aimlessly around my small coastal Florida town of Navarre taking pictures of whatever happened to catch my attention. I’d like to say they were the best pictures I’d ever taken. To say that before my death a miracle occurred and I captured my last.