Main- u have picLadki – yesMain – plz send me ur pic, I wanted to c u.Ladki – no.Main – whyLadki – first u send me ur picMain – ok Aur mai...e usse apna pic bhej diya (via email)Aur dusre din usne bhi apna passport size photo bhej diya (via email)Uska pic clear nahi tha sayed scanning tikh se nahi hua tha, lekin maine usse kaha u looks goods and sexy.Agle din maine usse uska cell no manga to usne apna cell no bhi de diya. Ab hum log roj cell per ghanto baate karne lage, main ek din usse kaha ki. The story begins now there I met a girl nini who is the sister in law of the house owner where bhaiya and bhabi were staying.Bhabi introduced me to her and said that I have some art which we in Oriya call Krishna Kala and laughed that means I can fix any girl, according to her not me.After that the girl started to talk with me more and we became friends and started to talk over phone next day when I go to their place we talked again and this time every one left us alone and suddenly she kissed. He had never gotten a good enough look at her to be sure of her age, be he imagined she was probably in her early twenties, like him. His quick looked stopped at her face. It seemed like the world stopped and then slowly advanced, frame by frame, as one emerald covered eyelid closed slowly over a creamy brown eye. ‘Better stop staring and get to your seat, unless you’re going to buy me dinner.’ Her voice didn’t hold a hint of mockery, only gentle teasing. Lenny found himself staring at her for. But even for a bigger girl she has got sex appeal, she’s the sort of girl you want to take for a dirty fuck rather than take to your parents. She notices me staring and I think yeah will go for it so she asks what I’m staring at I reply that she looks pretty. She kinda blushes and gets some wine from the fridge and then standing with her back to me lifts her denim skirt up and blurts out “I bet Sally didn’t have this, shaking her ass.”I smile noticing the stockings.