Haalanki main ISS ka kaafi purana reader hoon,kaafi doston ki kahaniyan padheen, kaafi maza aaya, to maine socha ki kyun nahin apni kahani bhi ISS ke ...adhyam se aapko bataun. Main 29 saal ka ek jawan ladka hoon aur main kaafi smart hoon aur job karta hoon. Baat un dinon ki hai jab main 18 saal ka tha aur apne nana ke yahan jaya karta tha, wahan mere riste ki ek mami rahti hain. unke do bache the, ek ladka meri barabar aur ladki mujhse choti. mujhe bachpan se hi mami mein pata nahin kyun. Henry noticed that she had a nice bosom. She wore a plunging neckline and when she sat a certain way you could see her cleavage. Not that Henry was looking at her like that.“Where’s your boyfriend? A beautiful girl like you must drive the boys wild.”“I don’t have a boyfriend. I’m much to shy for any of that.”“I bet your teasing! You’re so pretty and your smile lights up the room.”“I’m not kidding! I’ve never had a boyfriend. Not even once!”“Could I buy you a drink? Let me return the. ” Somehow I wasn’t surprised that Arisol knew about how her Daddy liked it, I was certain that she had born the brunt of his advances for quite some time, knowing what I had heard her say in the bath. She said “make yourself comfortable, I’m going to change” and walked to the small bathroom in the corner of the remodeled garage. I found an armchair and sat to finish my cigarette and then put it out in the ashtray on the side table. Arisol bounded back into the room, seeming. Doris was already there. ‘I love a man who shows up a little early.’ She had pulled her hair up and off her neck. The scooped neckline was very wide and low, showing most of her ample bosom. The cream colored sleeveless dress accentuated every curve of her trim, toned body. ‘Mrs. Canfield, you look stunning.’ ‘Thank you Randy, you look handsome.’ I was wearing a pair of khaki slacks and brown penny loafers with tassels. My polo shirt was yellow. Walking to her car, Doris gave me the keys.