To ghar per kewal mai ,shweta aur naukarani thi. Main naukarani se kaha k mai dost k gher ja raha hu aur tum lunch bana kr sweta ko de dena. Sweta us ...ime aaram kr rahi thi to maine use bina bataye chala gaya. Mai 4pm wapes aya sweta tv dekh rahi thi maine pucha dard thik ho gaya. Usne kaha ha.mai apne room me jane laga to usne kaha lunch nai karna h. Naine kaha maine kr liya h dost k ghar. Fir room m chala gaya tabi naukarani ai aur kahne lagi ki sweta didi n abi lunch nai kia hai wo apka. ’ ‘Yes sir.’ I said. ‘So while I was up in Apple Grove and its surrounding hell hole of a county, I stumbled across some things that seemed very familiar to me: a rigged election, that one for Sheriff while ours here was for a State Senator, dirty law enforcement just like once was here and was seen in Lower Alabama recently, and some attempts to lay groundwork for racial strife and even violence over time. And I think there may be the beginnings of this in another small town and county… that. She sat just in her bra with her sexy nipples hidden and pants hiding the yummy thigh. She explained all about her youth. A story of a model on how she missed all her opportunities. She told me about some prominent names in the film industry who asked for bedroom favor for a chance.She told me about one of the top heroines of the industry who was a best friend during her modeling days. She even disclosed some of the chats with her. I was blessed to have her in my arms.After some talks, I woke. So she had dressed those clothes especially for me. This look excited me unusually and my boner was standing all the afternoon in my pants.At supper a small piece of cloth was laying beside my dish, and when I had a closerlook at it I recognized a tiny slip which looked and smelled worn somehow.She said nothing but I knew that she was nude now under her skirt. After supper we usually looked the news at the telly, but today I couldn'tconcentrate on that knowing that she sat beside me almost.