.Then i said even i like her too.. Then it’s on her b’day i send many gifts and pre book the cake and other gifts from online so that reach in tim... on her b’day.. She was thrilled by my gesture coz no one did something like this to her in her entire life.. She said thanks many times, we spend good time over phone on that night either, in between asked where is my party then she ask me to open my mail then i checked it then. I was in total shock that she has sent some good number of her own. Sardiyon ki baat hai main unke ghar pe jaane laga kyunki unke husband baahar ghumne gaye hue the . Thode dino mein main bhi kaafi ghul mil gaya tha unke saath . Ek din jab main unke ghar gaya toh vo kapde dho rahi thi. Aur kasam se kapde dhote samay vo aur bhi sexy lag rahi thi kyunki unka pura sharir bhiga hua tha. Aunty ne mujhe tea ke lie pucha . Thand bahut thi isilie meine bhi haan kar di . Vaise main tea nahi pita tha par aunty ne itne pyar se pucha is lie mana nahi kar saka. Aunty 10 min. Standing at my door was Kathy. It wasobvious she had been crying. Her eyes were bloodshot and her makeup smeared. She was wearing a short, light blue, summer dressthat buttoned down the front, and sandals. She had a golden tan and had her hair up off her shoulders. One thin strap of her dress had fallen off her shoulder. She looked sexy as hell to me and she caught me staring at her. " Can I come in?" she said, breaking her spellover me. " Of course! I'm sorry. What's wrong s*s?" I asked as I. It wasn’t surprising I suppose; I should expect a young woman that was home alone to lock the door behind her. It did present me with a few problems though.I rattled the door in frustration - should I actually break in? It did strike me as being sloppy. I had an amazing and undetectable power at my disposal; I shouldn’t leave any trace at my presence if I could help it. Not unless I wanted to for some reason anyway. I quickly checked the front door - locked as well - and returned to the back of.