Main ap apni sacchi kahani batane ja rahi hu ye kahani kuch din phale ki h aur ye meri sacchi kahani h kaise ek sham uncle se chudi aur mujhe uncle se...chudwane me bahut maja aaya. Main apko batayi hu main delhi me call center me job karti hu mujhe bahut acchi job mili call center me aur mujhe bahut sare log office me lline bhi marte h aur main apne office me bahut sare ladko se chudwa chuki hu. Mujhe ek uncle bahut line marte the aur wo mere office me hi job karte the aur wo mujhe hamesha meri. Her chest on his, her legs around his, her lips on his. He moves his hands to her thighs and starts stroking. The top of her thighs, the softness of her skin so apparent to him. He slips his hand to the inner of her thigh, and strokes gently. Her moans a little louder now as she stops kissing his lips and starts to kiss his neck, sighing as she feels his hands caressing her inner thighs. It isn’t long before she feels his hand start to stroke her centre, not penetrating her in any way just. "Buy you a drink, senor?" The voice at his shoulder snapped Jason back to the present. A huge woman, no, a transvestite, in a tight red flamenco dress was standing next to him. "Umm, no thanks. I mean, no offense, but your eyes are the wrong color for me." The flamenco dancer pouted and flounced away. Jason sipped his scotch, closed his eyes and thought back to that first, incredible night. For their trip to the club, she had worn an outrageous shiny rubber miniskirt in hot pink that fit like. "The structural changes have been make, and the entrances are secured with new doors. They are ready to begin work inside just as soon as you give them the go ahead and make your choices for the finishes." I'll call Archer in the morning and get this all started again." I replied. "Now I am tired, so I think I will check into a motel." Why don't you come stay with me a few days. It is going to take them a week or more to get your place ready." Jen asked."I appreciate it hon, but I think I will.