Then she would tell me what a slut I was.I grunted once more. ~oOo~All I can say is that I drooled watching Jenny enter the pub. Her breasts appeared...first and then the rest of her followed. They didn't shake at all but were perfectly contained by her bra and woollen top that she had on. Her skirt was on the short side and showed her legs off to perfection. Her dark hair, set in ringlets flowed around her head and over her shoulders.For a moment I thought she may have seen the smile spread. Te sarva jan mp che aslyane tyanchya bolnyat hindi ase pan baburam thode phar marathi bolat ase. To khu changla aani sajjan hota. Devdharm karnara hota. Tyala mothya misha ani dadhi hoti. Dokyavarche kes ekdam barik hote. Dadhi misha pandrya zalya aslya tari to kontyahi navin mansala rakshasa sarkha vatayacha. Thoda phar uncha ani majbut pan hota. Dhotar ani sadra asa tyacha poshak hota. To rakshas choran sathi hota pan bunglyatil lokanshi boltana to khup dayalu ani premal vatayacha. Dusri hoti. Tau Mohsin jhukker diggi kholne laga…. tabhee ek truck guzra jiski roshni mein Maaz ki nazar Mohsin ki jhuki golgol Gaand pe padi…. choti si makkhan numa maal thi saley ki…. ab to Maaz ko halke halke masti jagne lagi aur uss ney Mohsin se kaha“Kewn re itni raat mein…. kahaan se aa raha hai …aur kahaan jaa raha hai…. teri talaashi loonga kinarey ko aaja”Maaz parked Mohsin Scooter in his station…then he said to Mohsin“I like to check further …with my other officer in town”Mohsin bola “Arrey Sir. I get put my underwear on and get changed into a miniskirt and the best top I can find to show my cleavage. While getting changed I heard her bedroom door close. I walk straight in, she flips around standing in her underwear and I get a little closer, stare at her and firmly say “I know something’s not right, you can tell me what it is. I’m not leaving till you tell me” She looks down and says “Last night was a mistake, we had a little to drink and although I wanted it, it can’t happen again.”.