"How much are you asking for it?" Five hundred," the man replied."Five hundred! It must be worth a hundred or hundred fifty times that much."The old m...n looked at him with a somewhat sad expression on his face. "It might be. Probably is. But it wasn't mine and I have no use for it. No real use for a lot of money either. And when I see it there it reminds me of him. If it were just up to me, I'd probably just scrap it but I know it meant something to him and that he would want it to mean. Promise me.”“I promise you I won’t say this to anyone, and you can trust me. But please help me now with this,” I pleaded with her showing my still erect cock to her. “Rajesh,” she said, “You have a long life ahead of you and you are still studying. And if I do this, you will come to me again and again. I don’t want that to happen.”“Auntie, relax,” I said soothingly. “Nobody is ever going to find out about us, Trust me.”As I spoke I slid an arm around her shoulders and hugged her. Mandira’s. When the bus was coming up to my stop i got up and started walking to the doors and the man followed and then i could feel his big hand start to rub my ass this time then he pinched it and i felt a sensation im my ass then the doors were open and we both got off. when i got off he said to me if i wanted to come back to his place and drink some beers iand i say yes because it was a friday so i followed him back to his house and we went in. it was a big house and i asked him who else lives here. "J'arr?tais de discuter, et je ressortis des boutiques avec letailleur, un chemisier ? jabot blanc, et des mocassins blancs tr?sfins, tr?s f?minins. Je me trouvais ridicule, et j'esp?rais queChristelle serait d'accord avec moi. Malheureusement, quand elle mevit, elle sembla enthousiaste!"Oh, tu es superbe! M?me ma robe de mari?e n'est pas aussi?blouissante!"Le jour du mariage, je suis all? chez le coiffeur avec Audrey etVal?rie. Cette fois, je ressortis avec les cheveux boucl?s etrabattus.