T. (V.T.) station pe chhodke ghar wapis aaya to Prachi collage jaa chuki thi aur use lautne ko shaam hone wali thi isliye main ghume ke liye nikal gay... aur Juhu choupati pe jaake samundar ka mast nazara lene laga jab shaam ko 7 baje to mein local pakadke wapis ghar aa gaya tab tak 8 baj chuke the aur Prachi khane par mera intajar kar rahi thi jab mein ghar pahuncha to wo ghussa hokar boli kaha zakk mar rahe the itni der (us time hum dono ke pas bhi mobile nahi tha) to maine kaha ke tumhe aane. Now, of course she has tons of them already, and why, I don’t know, since she somehow never seems to get around to wearing any of them, but, I don’t complain about that… skin-on-skin spooning is just fine with me!Ever notice that we guys get a hard-on at the most inconvenient times? Well, standing there in the women’s intimate apparel section was that inconvenient time for me. And I didn’t even care! She was off in her own little world there, holding up a sexy shred of a thing against her body,. Mami kannaimudi kondal. En saman fulla ulle pochu. Rajesh un samanai meduva velia yethu pin ulle vidu. Fulla veliya edikkathe. Nan mami sonna madhiri en samanai konjam velua eduthu pin ulle vitten.Rajes fasta pannu. Nan ippo mamimai fasta okka arambchan. En kaiai mami mulaiyil vaithu kasakinen. Mami munaka arambithal. Rajesh immm fasta pannuda. Fulla ulle vittu kuthuda. Rumba jollya irukku. Nee nall okkare. Mama indha madhini ennai othathe illai. Nee nalla pannere. Innumkonjam fasta. I turned the next page it was a slightly erotic poem, I continued to turn pages, most of which were stories about them meeting and shit like that, as I turned the page out dropped a dozen or so pictures as I picked them up I notice they were pictures of her in the lingerie that I loved so much, some the pics had her pussy tits and ass showing I thought quickly what I should do. I took the pics to my room and photocopied them. I took the pictures back to her room and put them back in the book,.