. wo boliSneha – kya huwa aftab tum mera phone nahi utathe kyon ?Me – nahi main thod diss mood thah..S – aisi kya bath hogayi aftab tum ro rahe ...heh. Maine usse aaj huwi saari bath bathaya who hasne lagi aur boli ke bus itni si bath yeh Mumbai hai Mr. yaha roz roz aisi baathein hothi hai you should have confidence on yourself.. Sari bath hone ke baad who idher udhar dekhne lagi sara ghar bikhra pada tahah, maine usse kaha ke sorry yaha baithne ke liye jagah nahi hau if u dnt mind tum mere. A one night stand would do me the world of good i naughtly thought to myself !I caught the number 4 bus into the city centre from Shawlands, the rain had stopped thankfully and i was getting excited now just thinking of hitting the town so to speak.As i stepped onto the bus i could see the bus driver eye me up and he made it quite apparent he thought me attractive, the very thought started to make me feel horny.I was wearing a sexy pair of black suit trousers that showed off my long legs ,a. No part of you is dirty I said and she let me continue as I started to rub her clitoris with my finger. She was increasingly excited, and she asked if she could kiss me, so I showed her how to 69. Though she really didn’t have a good technique she made up for it with her adoration even kissing my testicle and anus. I want you to Make Love to me she said. Conflicting emotions washed over me but I still after one final lick of her vagina moved upwards to look in her eyes. Once again our mouths. “OK”, was the only reply and I slipped upstairs to make a cup of tea. I drank the tea, tried to read but most of the time watching the clock tick round to 2 pm. I heard Ivy ring the 10 minute bell and went down to join her. Our lunchtime trade was starting to improve but it was months before it became substantial. On this occasion the bell was pointless as there was no-one in the bar.Ivy went the other side of the bar to collect glasses, wipe tables and sweep the floor. I asked her to close the.