Ab mai story pe aata hu , meri job ki pehli posting Lucknow me thi aur yaha mera Koi janne vala nahi tha , mom be bataya ki ek door ke mama yaha rehte...hai agar mai chahu to unse mill lu, mai unse millne unke ghar gaya , vaha mujhe meri haseena ke pehle darshan hue , ussi din se mai sochne laga ki kaise bajau isko, mera Urvashi ko dekhne aur apni vasana ko mitane ke liye mama ke ghar Jana regular ho gaya tha , Urvashi mujhse baat karti aur mai uske stano ko maslne ke sapne dekhta .Mujhe pata tha. Each time he walked up the aisle, I found myself glancing at his crotch, trying to catch a glimpse of the outline of his cock. As my imagination ran wild, my own cock started to lengthen down along my thigh. I didn’t dare jerk off but I did cover my lap with a blanket so I could slowly stroke myself for the last hour of the flight.When the flight landed I got my rental car and checked into my hotel near the airport. I ate some dinner, went back to my room and decided to check out some porn. My breasts may be somewhat saggy after two kids, but my nipples are always a giveaway to what I’m feeling. She started massaging my face, beautiful eyes meeting mine with kindness. Desire? I couldn't tell. As she worked down my chest, her hands once again became Karen’s on my breasts, and my moans were softer, more private. She worked down my belly and softly pressed on my mound before starting on my thighs and working down to my feet.Finally she raised the left leg to try to stretch the. I said why not and made her sit on my bed as I was half lying on the bed I took her hand and she had to bend herself little bit so that I can see her hand carefully.I asked her that she may not get embarrassed if I ask for something, she said no, then after telling her about her life span and told her that the things would be okay after few years, then I asked her whether she has got any black till on her thigh and back.She said I don’t know then I asked her whether she can show me she did not.