Milkman: how can you say that?Me:because you low caste people have a smelly cock and the taste is wonderful. This is the first time I have tasted this...much sweetest thing in my entire life.I was crying to him to fuck me.he started again to move his hips. He said from today I am his girl friend. I too was saying something in unconscious even I don’t remember.(later watching the recorded video I was saying ”yes from today this Brahmin girl is a girlfriend of a ugly some 60 year old low caste man.. "Best quality hereabouts, for sure." I would like," George continued, "Some of this Cajun Chicken. Stella likes hot things, but not chicken." I like chicken just fine, George. I'm just not in that kind of mood." Perhaps," Michael suggested, standing close now, "I thought you might like a New York strip?" Oh, fine suggestion," George butted in, unnecessarily. "Big city steak for my girl. Well done." Michael," I asked, "Where are you from?" As it happens, I am from the Big Apple. How about. She soon realized that I was staring at her lustily and asked me.I shamelessly told her that I had been admiring her. She switched on the fan and sat next to me. For the first time something in her told me to kiss and slowly I moved to wards her and she didn’t back. Our lips met for the first time and I couldn’t believe I was kissing mridula. We were still sweaty and our lips sucked others making slurpy noises.Our tongues were playing with each other and that’s when I slowly moved my hand and. She smiled and told ‘ I never thought you had a talent for words in you’. I said’ I only have a problem when beautiful women are around ‘. It took her a moment to realize the comment and then she launched towards me and started to hit me on my arm, I laughed and she was smiling too.We went out for jogging and I was thinking about what just happened earlier, I was flirting with her, I suddenly felt guilty for my actions. Swetha asked what are you thinking?? I was shocked what to say and spoke ‘.