He occupied a table far towards the canteen wall, with his back to it.So far there was no sign of Miranda.As he ate his food, he just remembered. He f...rgot to ask her for her phone number. But each time he met her, the thought never entered his mind. And like yesterday, he didn't see her come out for break. He also just remembered that he never saw her ate, when they were together at the diner's.He just wished Miranda would come out for recess and join him. He acknowledged that he was lonely. Aunty wasshying as if this is her first night going for the first time. After that Ihugged her and passionately gave kiss in her lips. She too responded to thekiss. After 5 min I removed her 'goongat' slowly. Then I removed her sari fromher body now she was in blows and petticoat. I kissed her all over her bodyabove the blouse she was moaning like "ahaa ahaaaaaaa ahaaaaaaa" then I removedmy shirt and was only in my dooti. And my rot was erected to 90 degrees as I wasin dooti it could seen. Too bad they don’t give tours, because the landscape was dotted with marble fountains, cupolas, walkways lined with benches that ran past carefully trimmed hedges and of course rows and rows of palm trees. Those don’t provide much shade, but if you take out the brown leaves they do look nice. Or maybe that’s just the perspective of a Dutchman who generally only sees them in travel brochures.The soldier gave a brief grunt in his two way radio, clipped onto his chest, nodded and drove off.. My mom is 48 years old but I must say she does not look her age. She is very fair and 5 feet tall, 60kgs and a bit bulky with a big ass and breasts. She is damn cute and beautiful, even now when she goes to the market people stare at her, but she is very modest and very strict.Now we stay in a building with two flats on a floor, and the person who stays opposite us is Uncle Raj. Uncle Raj is a business man and comes to Chennai for 15 days in a month and then he returns to his family in.