Kuch der aise hi dono baithe uske bad meri mummy sidha hoke baith gayi. Roshan meri mummy ko dekh raha tha. Usne mummy se pucha, “Aap thik hai na bi...kul?” Mummy ne kaha, Yes, I am ok now.”Roshan ne peg ka glass utha ke meri mummy ko diya aur dono fir pine lage. Kuch der ke bad mummy ne fir se kaha, “Can I have hookka now?” Muskurate hue Roshan ne jalake meri mummy ke hath mein de diya. Aur meri mummy dhire dhire uska kas lene lagi.Roshan meri mummy ko dekh raha tha aur apni drinks pi raha tha.. You learn to do that very silently as a Seal. She was only about ten feet into the stream, and her weapon rested against a tree. I watched her carefully through the underbrush, and realized what a good looking woman she was.Her skin was a light coffee color, and the nipples of her surprisingly large tits were brown. Latin for sure. Her face had the ruddy, healthy look of a person accustomed to being outdoors, but she had big eyes, and very full lips, that combined with a small nose to make a. After dinner we went our separate ways, my workmates and I were on the way back to our hotel with an ex-workmate who now lived just outside the district to catch up and party on. He was quite happy to tell me and our buddies, that she wasn’t really a lady, but a guy who lives as a woman. I was amazed since I had no idea, and became the center of the alcohol-fueled roasting that continued till the night ended and we all retired to our rooms for the night.My head was reeling, both from the booze,. Then she starts talking about Angelique. How my stories used to turn her on. She briefly describes a fantasy where she’d invite this girl over and we’d seduce her. All this while crawling on top of me, unzipping my tux trousers, forgetting just how delicate and tight her own cocktail dress is. What can I say, I’m fucking sold. EIGHTEENTH HOURSomehow, I’m not surprised that this girl is the spitting image of Angelique.“What kind of twisted, dark rabbit hole are you leading me down again, woman?”.