As I was walking towards the isle a good looking brunette grabbed ahold of me and pulled me towards the bathroom. She unbuttoned my pants and pulled t...em down, did the same for ?herself. She jumped up on me forcing me against the wall. She slid down my hardened shaft, slowly making sure she could accommodate my member, by the time she was all the way down she was soaking wet, warm and tight. She forced herself up and down and my cock, flexing her pussy muscles at the same time. As she was doing. “What the hell was that for?”“For being a screaming idiot. The bitch is a gold digger. She walks around your house looking like she’s appraising everything she sees for an auction. Why the hell you bother with her when you have so much better waiting for you is beyond me.”Okay, I really am an idiot. I had no idea who she was talking about. “Just who would that be?”She slapped me harder. “Miss Agnes, a little help here?”A picture of Jen and I, dressed to the nines in tux and evening gown,. She was staring me with friendly eyes and after some time I also mixed with her and our conversations like normal talk. After that day whenever I had noticed her she was with some mysterious aroma of attitude which kills me every time. I had started daydreaming in name of her and until 18 I used her for my mouth marna purpose and to satisfy my lust in my dreams.Pritesh bhaiya has his own business and Manish bhiya is a engineer and working in L&t ,Delhi.I used to come to indore once a six month.. I smiled and looked away. “Thank you, James. You are really the striking one here, though.” James looked into my eyes as I looked into his. I leaned forward, and slowly pressed my lips to his. His touch was soft and gentle, careful not to push me away. I breathed in his scent as we both parted our lips to become more intimate. His tongue brushed against mine and I moaned with sweet pleasure. James took a breath and leaned back for a moment to look into my eyes once again. “Are you sure?” I.