Uskoo sex mee nayee experiments karnee mee nayaab mazaa aataa haa.Vo ek software enginner haa aur Mumbai mee Borivali me eek paying guest kee tor par ...ahtee haa. Bahut puchnee par bhee usnee apnaa naam Randi batayaa haa. Uskee pahlee chudaee kee story mee – meree pahlee chudeeyee courier boy nee kee naamak kahanee mee bataa chukaa huu. Iss kee baad Randi nee do loddo see chudnee kaa programee kasee banaya vo mee apnee doosree story randi nee do lund khadee kiyee naamak story mee bataa chukaa. She proceeded after me and remarked about how lovely my home was. I looked into her eyes more deeply as I handed her the water. I could see desire in them. She was not in any hurry, so, I gave her a lounge chair that I was about to place on my backyard deck. She asked if she could see the back yard so, we walked around back kind of slowly as she was examining the small flower garden I had just planted. "Lovely" she said. "Thank You" I replied with a hint of sexy desire in my voice. I watched. N.I. and I stayed in mine. Without a car, the hour drive might as well have been ten. I thought about her, especially since Jason would not let it rest. But I let my own insecurities talk me into believing that it had been nothing more than an extended one night stand. I mean, she was really out of my league. I’m all right looking, but Kris is gorgeous. Once she got back to Waterloo, the guys would be all over her and I would become a footnote. So the first letter was a surprise. I practically. As the Prime set the two by tens down next to Dave and Evie, he asked Dave, "Why aren't you with the rest of the guys learning to shoot the pulse rifles this morning?"Before Dave could answer, Evie, proud of her husband, responded. "As you know, my hubby was a sniper. After he fired on the range yesterday, the Sergeant told him not to bother coming back unless he just wanted to shoot some. Dave's skills are a little bit ahead of the other guys when it comes to firing a rifle, pulse or not.".