The tour began with the actual jail at the very top and worked its way downfloor by floor. They passed through the old law library, still heavy withth... acidic aroma of old books and silver fish, to the cafeteria that wouldsmell of fish and meat loaf for as long as the building remained standing.There were stops at office doors that bore the ghostly outline of famousnames in legal history. The doors were locked, but Tom was assured thatanything worth seeing had long since been removed.What. But now, i have no other option.one day while returning from college i noticed a beautiful aunty sitting in the centre of the bus. I went and deliberately stood near her. Since i was tall and standing i was able to see her cleavage. She was wearing a low cut blouse and a transparent saree. So i was able to see the cleavage clearly and i was absolutely enjoying the view. And in sometime she was getting ready to get down from the bus. I decided to follow her. So i also got down along with her and. I dunno, I guess I never really realized you ever paid much attention to me." Brandy said.And I don't know what the fuck I was thinking, but I just reached over, pulled her head towards me, saw her kind of gasp in shock, and I kissed her hard, firm, and passionately on the mouth.She pulled back for a second, looked at me in shock and amazement, and finally after a couple of seconds, said to me in amazement, "Holy shit. What the fuck was that?"I just looked at her, embarrassed, and feeling. But within a year of his departure what happened with me was beyond my wildest dreams. I dunno if bro told you guys that my dad ran away with a 25 year whore when I was not even born. So till I was 20, we were three of us in the house. I usually used to hear sounds from my mom’s bedroom and thought that mom had got a boyfriend. But as it turned out it was very much different than that. Because strangely enough, when my bro left, there was sound only of my mom’s. But let it.