I told Bobby to shut up, since it was just a private time for us, and he apologized, but it was too late. Torrance told his date, who told a friend, w...o told a friend, who told a ... You get the drift? Half the fucking school knew there was going to be a big party at my place after the prom!It really didn’t hit me that there was a problem, though, until after Bobby drove us over to my house and I discovered we were leading a convoy. When I clicked the remote control for the gate, somebody else. Maine bola “ab baat karle ghar me koi nahi he”.Tho usne bola ek baar mujhe aachi tara chod phir baat karti hu.Tho maine use kariban aadhi ghanta tak choda aur phir humne kapade phene aur hall me chalege.Phir meri bahen ne use baat karni lagi,aur maine loudspeaker chalu kar diya. Aur baato baato me meri bahen khene lagi aajkal chodne ka bahut mann karta he,aur chut me khujli bahut hoti he,tho krishna ne kaha ki khujli tho use bhi khoob hoti he,aur me unki baate sunte sunte hasane laga,tho mujhe. She moved behind and i quickly removed her kurta and her salwar. There she was, my fantasy my babe in a red bra and black panties. Wow that sight was so mesmerising it took me two whole minutes to completely check her out.She held my hand and took me to the bedroom, where she made me sit, then sat on me and removed my tshirt. She was so excited to see my hairless white chest as she complained her husband had an ugly hairy one. She started to lick my chest, my nipples aah such a wonderful. I look and it’s a text message. It’s from Gwen who I met on the flight to London last week! I almost thought she forgot about me after our fun encounter on the plane. I had gotten so busy with all my activities and meeting new people to think of her. The text was simple and to the point: “Hey Luke, it’s Gwen from the flight to London last week. I hope you’ve read that invite I gave to you on that card. Meet me at the center of the Tower Bridge in one hour, I have a surprise I want to take.