*****Coffee DateAaliya was in her house alone getting bored. She was going through her phone and saw Gaurav’s number in them. She was wondering for ...he past few days whether to call him or not. Her mind said yes but her heart didn’t agree. So she finally called him to repay for his help ().*Tring Tring*Gaurav – Hello.Aaliya – Hi, Gaurav??Gaurav – Yes, who is this?Aaliya – I thought you would recognize me, remember the hug in the parking lot?Gaurav – Oooohhh yeaahh Aaliya. What took you so. I took a bath and came back to room, and then I saw he is watching some porn movies, the scene was blowjob, and then he asked me to see it with him. I sat near to him on sofa firstly he hold my hand and then thighs, he grabbed me on thighs, I fell some pain. Then he run his hand on my boobs, pinched my nipples over my churidar, I am feeling horny, my nipple become erect. Then he holds my head and with his hand and lead my head to his lap to do a blow job. I got the signal. I just kissed his. Every time I’d “played around” with friends it had started with the sentence; Hey man, want a massage?” and this time would be no different. As soon as I asked he pushed the blankest to the bottom of the bed and flipped over on his stomach. I sat between his legs and began rubbing his claves. The small lamp on his desk was on so there was plenty of low light and his tanned body glowed in it. I was working my way up the back of his legs but I couldn’t take my eyes off of his round ass. His. As I have already narrated in my previous episodes that I come of a high class, ultramodern social background where our lady folk takes pride in stunning display of their gorgeous assets, but sex is still considered a taboo for them. I promised my wife a different type of gift for her on the night of our first wedding anniversary. She never asked me any explanation. She knew I would never disappoint her and there would be a surprise for her, a surprise that she would definitely love to have. My.