Jaise he unke ghar pe gaya name plate dekha kr ddor bell bajayi. Unki biwi ne door khola wo sadi pehni thi navel ke nichen kya lag ahi thi use dekh kr...muje kuch bol hi nhi paa rha tha wo hello kaun chahiye who r u keh rhi thi fir maine hosh sambhala aur parcel de diya n all that things. Fir unhone muje- andar bulaya tea bhi offer ki unka naam nisha tha umar 34 ke aas pas hogi n baate krne lage um i wo ho naye engg bhot tariif krte ye tumhari etc that things fie maine notice kiya wo muje ghur. The steps were down and the starboard engine was turning.“What’s this?” Kris exclaimed.“An airplane, turkey!” Liz responded sarcastically. “What the hell does it look like?” She drove right up to the boarding stairs and shut off the engine. Ignoring the fact that she was totally bare from the waist down and the fact that the sun-heated paving had to be burning the hell out of her feet, she proceeded to unload the back end. Everything was stowed in the aircraft and then there was a tearful. "It's not like I haven't seen that before," she said. Her face was still darker than usual. He thought again about how she was really a strikingly good looking woman. "I gave you a sponge bath when you were still unconscious," she added."Makes no difference to me," he said. He was surprised, for some reason, to find that it really DIDN'T make him uncomfortable for her to be there. Maybe she was interested in him. THAT he found to be an odd concept, for some reason.He dropped the hospital robe. Till the interval was over I removed the handle which was between us so that I could have had more access to her physical self. I sat closer to her – she was already giggling at my advances towards her. I let my left hand roll through her back and rested at her waist. She was already in for the excitement. This time Shruti rested her head on my chest, I kissed her again on her forehead and then on her cheeks, after finally stopping on her luscious yet juicy and very inviting lips. I loved her.