Ma mom or dad ka bahr jana ka intazaar karna laga or dosra din papa or mummy delhi jana ka liya tayar hoya ma khush tha kyoki muja raat ka maja jo lan... tha Raat hoi or mana aunty ko aapna ghar ana ka card baja aunty shyam kko mara ghar ayei black colour ke sari pani hoyi thi sari ma bhoot sexy lag rai thi mana jaldi sa gate band kiya or aunty ko sofa set ma bath diya mana aunty ko dinner ka liya pooch aunty dinner kiya mana mummy ke nighty ko nikal kar apna kamra ma rakh diya. Ma or aunty upper. Nothing at all. But I knew it would turn ugly if something like this happened."When I got home there was just me there. After all the visitors offering condolences and the funeral, the place had been full of people since Paul died it seemed and yet here I was alone. The peace didn't last. The front door crashed and Fliss stormed in, not it seemed in any better mood. She stood in the doorway seething at me. "You fucking bitch, how did you get him to do that?" Honestly Fliss, I was quite prepared. ’ ‘For God’s sake Laurel!’ Claire was looking at her with an expression of horror. ‘Just hook up with one of these supposedly creepy guys. You’re stuck in a rut here. They can’t be that bad.’ ‘Want to bet?’ ‘Well…no, I don’t really. There are some awful guys at those parties. You should find someone though. Johnny has a new friend. He must be from a dorm, because I’d know him if he were in a frat. Larry, I think he said. Sounds like your type. Bookish.’ ‘Claire, not everyone who’s bookish is. By mistake your wife hold it tight so from other end my sperm came out spill on her hand. Now was not having any shyness from me and walking nude in from of me. I smiled and whisper in her ear “Next time, ise mai tumhare lips per dekhunga”. In joking manner she said “Next time kuch nahi ab ho gaya jo hona tha”.I quickly wore my cloths, but she was still nude. I picked your wife’s bra and panty threw on her face and said “cha ab jaldi kapde pahen le”. I came out from her house immediately. While.