After all, an hour or so of hunger pangs was light punishment for the two hours of aching need that I'd endured since his oh so sensual phone call. Ju...t then, I heard the car pull up outside. I hastily made my way to the front door, yanked it open and fell into his arms, even as he let his briefcase fall to the floor. We kissed passionately, my breasts enjoying some relief as they were crushed against the familiar warmth of his body. We came up for air and I moaned, then I began to pant. Mita mere chehre ko dekhke jor se hasne lagi aur uske sath sath main bhi has padi. Woh kuch samajh nahi payee, to Mita boli, “Koun dekhega? Yahan to sab hi aise hai? Sab ke sab maze me mast hai. To kisise darna kaisa?”Woh ashcarya ke sath hum dono ko dekhne lagi, to maine kaha, “is hostel me rehne bale sabhi ladkiyan apas me prem karti hai. Jitney din yahan rahe khub masti karna phir kya pata yahan se bahar janeke baad apko kaisi jeewan sathi mile. Hum sab hostel me hi rehti hai. Boys ke. So now let me tell you about The Main Character of the story my Hot Mami… She was Fair, Little Short, Long Dark Brown Hairs, Big Boobs, Perfect Ass, Face to die for… She was the perfect Angel any man would die for… Despite being 31 and mother of 2 children she still makes everyone cum.I was always interested in her always trying to feel her body or check her out.Coming back…I knocked her door, to my surprise she she opened door wearing just a towel around her Boobs as she thought I was her. Still, every time he did, the company showed up the next day with a new one. It was all part of his contract. They let him get drunk and hate himself and the world, but when it was time to trot his butt out in public then he had better be ready to receive his instructions, to dust off his old uniform and do his best to hide the ravages that a thirty year steady diet of cheap booze, cigarettes and double cheese burgers with triple the cheese enacted on his features. It was ‘Show Time’ and the.