Maine dheere dheere lund ka dabab banaya or sath hi deedi ki garden ko betahasha chumne laga. Thoda sa or dabab banate hi lund ki topi fisal kar andar...chali gayi or didi ke munh se karah nikal gayi aaaahhh. Maine thoda sa dabab or diya or lund thoda sa or andar sarak gaya or didi ke munh se fir ek dard bhari aaaahhhh nikli or unki aankho se aansu aagye. Par vasana mein dube hue mere dimaag ko kuch nahi sunai de raha tha maine apna kaam zaari rakha or dheere dheere lund ko aage peeche karne. I was in Penang Malaysia when I met a lady called Jany(name changed)in a dating site on my preparations to my next international travel destination. I found many girls interested in meeting me up, but she was very quick responding and showing lot of interest in meeting. I was calling her up on all my way to Phuket thinking that she is going to be my ideal life partner. Her voice was little male kind and gave imagination of a middle aged normal looking lady. I was in a bad shape when I reached. This caused Jared to quickly dash about the dining room as he tidied away some dishes, closed down the scraps bin lid, wiped down the bench area, lit two candles on the dining room table, dimmed the lights then finally hit the ON button of the stereo system’s remote control.The softly lit room Jared was standing in was suddenly filled with the strains of Celine Dion singing ‘All The Way’ with Frank Sinatra. As Jared listened to the music he looked down at the lovely suit he had on then quickly. "Here. Can you hold onto this for me." I said handing my knapsack to the barmaid."Sure. Of course. Thank you." The Barmaid smiled and touched my hand. "My daughter Helga can get you saddled the horse." I nodded and headed after her through the back to the small stables that housed the horses of guest staying at the tavern. Helga told me that her brother typically ran the stables but she knew enough to get the horse ready. The old stallion looked like he had seen better days and was in no shape.