Idhar mere land bahadur pure uphan par tha. Phir maine jaise hi mami ki gaand ke darar mein ungli dali mami hadbadakar uth gai aur jhunjhla kar boli y... sab kya hai. Main gadbada gaya aur jaldi se bola mami main peshab ke liye utha tha to dekha ke aapki saari uper uthi thi use hi thik karne ke liye aapke paas aagaya tha. Mami laja si gai aur boli oh. Phir main ne apni budhi lagate hue mami ke chehre ko padha aur bola mami agar tum bura na mano to ek baat kahun. Mami ne erade ko samjhte hue kaha. I imagined to kiss her bare back. Smell her hair. Having a hair job with her hair tail. I imagined smooching her long neck. I imagined she holding my penis in hand with her long soft figures and giving me hand job. I imagined her brushing her toung front part against my penis’s head. I was constantly dreaming about her since that night.We get added on fb. She also commented on my pics asked about my wife and family etc. so casual likes on fb was going on for a while. One day I saw her with some. The other woman with her was also well-dressed and she too had long hair, but was up in a bun type roll worn at the back of her head. She was wearing a T-shirt with a logo on the front advertising jeans and she too had well protruding breasts, which at that time were resting on their table. I couldn't see what she was wearing below the waist, but she too wore gold bangles, but not as many as the other.All this I took in with just a glance as I walked over to the counter and ordered a breakfast. I jerked off thinking about that cock coming thru the hole and wished I had sucked it instead of just stroking it. Don’t know why but all I thought about was sucking a cock. I couldn't sleep that night because I kept thinking about what had happened. Maybe because I wasn’t having sex at home or maybe because of the “taboo” nature of it, not sure. I did like the idea that it was completely anonymous. No judgment as to looks, wealth, background, Etc. Simply being with another guy for each other’s.