He wasn't sure what he was looking for, but fired up the old HP, put in his dad's password and waited. The icons flashed by and then the home page app...ared on the screen. What was it that his dad had said to him? Oh yea, something about files. He left clicked on the start button and then opened up the document files. He scrolled down through each file not seeing much that attracted his attention, and still not sure what he was looking for. Every once in a while he would open a suspicious. Let me tell you she always wore a deep cut kameez. I use to control myself thinking about the relation and so time went by.Raj’s job was in a company which had its factory on Delhi road near Sreerampur around 120 km from Kolkata, so it was a far distance and he had to go early in the morning around 7am and used to come home around 11pm.As this became routine which Neelu thought was hampering her married life. One night when I was in bed reading something I heard Neelu and Raj talking. I moved. Following Brain's lead I went along with them to Doug's home. Once inside Doug offered us some punch and begin to tell us about how much money he had made during the day while Brain and I was at work. 'Man I made two hundred dollars before lunch today', Dough begin. 'Those old guys was a buying these little blue pills like they were candy'. Brain asked Doug 'what pills are you trying to sell'? Doug dropped three pills on the table and said 'take one and see what happens'? Brain picked up one. Her sex quivered at their sight. She was getting hornier the more cock she got. “What is going on with me? She thought to herself.I was fascinated by the surfer and didn't share her vision. “Want a cocktail?” Tiffany asked. “Uh, sure” I was barely listening as I watched the guy do a spinner and still maintain balance. A couple of people clapped. This guy had it going.Tiffany paid no attention. She made her way through the crowd and slipped into a space next to the M&Ms. Mark snaked his long.