8 he gora chitha handsome banda hu or mujhe bus sex se pyar he sex meri kamjori he or bhabhi aunty jo apni pyas bhujhana cahti he unki pyass bujhata ...u ager jaipur ki koi bhabhi aunty mujhe contact karna cahe to meri id h( )Now story ek din meri iss per story padh kar khuch dino pehle mujhe ek lady ka mail aaya or unhone kaha ki wo mujhe se milna cahti he. Unka naam Rani tha(name changed) so maine unke no. Mange or unhone mujhe apne no. Diye or maine unhe call kiya. Or bahut pyari voice. I was on onsite to Dublin for many years and this particular encounter happened one night after work. There was a late night restaurant that opened into the wee hours of the morning serving wine illicitly. It was a popular spot and always packed to the point that most people were standing. I went there with a guy I worked with and we met one of his friends. We chatted over a few glasses of wine while standing and I felt a little excluded from the conversation as they were reminiscing about. I asked them to keep the noise down but to inconspicuously get the hugs and kisses over with and keep it low keyed.Then I told them the truth. The whole truth, and nothing but the truth, all except for the part about them being prostitutes in the Caribbean for the last few months. So, maybe not the whole truth. I explained that Melinda had witnessed a murder involving some very high-level people’s relatives and that she needed to be away for a while until we found out who was who. There were. In her tahoe she filled out her sit an her seatbelt was huging her front butt like a rubberband i was semi hard trying to hide it we went to tim hortons sitting down we talked some more she flatout just said it bob do you think i am hot for real yes sue i don't lie i am semi hard rightnow. She smiled an next thing i felt was her hand on my thigh she said thanks. you ready to go i said you be driving.In the car she turned to me an put her hand on my cock an kissed me i grabed her tit an just.