O mere dost ki biwi hai ….Mai nahi kar sakata …..Muskaan fir ayesehi usako gali deti rahi par uss din maine ek alag sa rang dekha usame ….Jo pah...le nahi tha……Muskaan ka intro to mai bhul hi gaya. Muskaan ek sundar ladaki hai jo patali si hai aur usaka figure slim aur usake boobs chote hi hay. Usaka chehara bahut sundar safed rang ka hai aur usake fool ki taraha najuk lips hai jo pink color ke hai. Hamesha hasati rahati hai apane nam ki taraha aur bindhast hai. Usaki ass thodi badi hai par usake. He walked over to the desk, not bothering to cover his huge bulge. Erm, excuse me er… David, and yes? David, yeah. Erm these books dont seem to have what I want in them. Oh really? Well maybe I can help! Im sure you could! Charlie tried to make it sound flirtatious, but it didnt seem to catch on. So he carried on. Well I need a little more…insider information… Erm, how do you mean? Well, maybe a…practical demonstration would help And he forcefully grabbed at Davids shirt and their mouths. On the 9th day of those letters, I got yet another letter from that woman, confessing her crush on me. Until now those letters never had any sexual stuff. But that day she said, “Her loins were on fire seeing me in the black shirt the previous day.” I found it funny as well as erotic haha!I purposely wore another black shirt the next day. On the 11th day, she said she could hardly hold herself back from devouring me! But that wasn’t it. The writer had finally committed a mistake! The letter. He didn’t really care what she called herself; he was simply relieved that she was wearing clothes. Her nudity always distressed his digestion. He wondered where she had gotten the modest white gown she wore. It looked vaguely familiar.“It’s Béla’s,” Elaine volunteered. Jeff had been thinking so loud that Elaine couldn’t help but overhear. “I was looking through her stuff to see what she thought was respectable. What do you think of it?”She smiled radiantly and straightened her shoulders..