She is watching the streets through the window of her home. When I tried to close the gate of my home, she saw me and smiled in a sexy manner. Likewis..., I see her in a sexy manner too. Next week when I am walking in a market I heard the sweet voice calling my name as “Ashley” “Ashley”. When I turned back I am surprised it was my beautiful angel subiksha aunty, she ask my help to carry the vegetable bags to her home. I was stunned at that movement by hearing her lovely voice. I helped her by. Main: Haan woh mere friend ke kuch aur friend aaye aur fir bohut der tak hum sabne baate ki. To late soya.Swati: Seedhe seedhe bolona peekar soye hue the. Ha ha ha!Main uski bat ko sahmati dete hue bola: Haan thodi beer pee li thi. Aunty uncle ne kuch poocha kya?Swati: Haan poocha, par maine kahani bana di. Ki aaj tumhara tumhare friend ke sath kuch zaroori kaam hai tp apne friend ke yaha rukoge.Main: Wah kya baat hai. Sahi hai. Thanks bachane ke liye.Swati: Hmm koi baat nahi tum apne friend ke. I got in drying my face and hair. The passenger door opened "need help honey" this older man said as he got in. My eyes open wide looking at him as he took the towel and wiped my face.. He lowered the towel to my groin and dried my little clitlit telling me how cute it was as his hand caressed it. "sorry for the way they treated you" he said. It's ok I replied I am used to it. His cock was noticeably hard under his pants. I reached over and ran my hand over it. "that's a good GuRl he moaned and. " I don't think that's a good idea." Why not?" The area's not safe. War zones tend to be dangerous after all." This I know. You know I've never been accused of stupidity. But I've also learned that the military likes admitting mistakes almost as much as the fundamentalists do. The way the numbers are running, so long as the destiny drive functions, I should be able to survive the trip. I might give in so far as to prepare a form of weapon system for the ship though. No use going in there simply.