By now my wife had changed into her typical evening garb (that Tara started), sexy panties and short t-shirt, so at first I was reluctant to answer th... door. But after the bell rang for a second and third time, I got up to see who it could be - it was Drew, and he had one piece of luggage. Seeing as my wife was not dressed for a visitor she ran upstairs. Once I let Drew in, he said, “Uncle Alex, I came here because I have nowhere to stay tonight, and none of the hotels will rent me a room.”. Feel free to give your feedback ladies and gentleman, guys/ girls on my mail Well just for a small intro of myself, My Name is Varun, reside around Delhi in the NCR region. I’m 27 years old now, 5’8 in height, athletic built, fair complexion and good looking according to my ex girlfriend and others. Now back to the incident which took place, the lady involved in this narration will be disclosed as you read on and about all her attributes as you read on.Coming from a huge joint family, you tend. More than that the buildings themselves had lost their substance, become flat and brittle, the yellow of the street lamps made pale as the cold distilled the warmth from it, making the illuminated buildings jaundiced and sick. It was a sick city, hoardings screamed at the passer-by to buy, buy, buy! Complete your life by having this, that, or the other. Plywood covered nearly healed scars or bandaged self-inflicted wounds as the community constantly sought to improve itself. I stopped the car. I usually sat in my office, making phone calls and replying to petty emails as an intern for a law firm. He was starting up his own company on the other side of the state, and was always busy. Extremely bored, I was swaying my leather chair from side to side. I stared at the pictures of me and my boyfriend in the frames I had recently purchased. Someone gently knocked on my door. It was a soft knock. My boss always knocked aggressively. I was confused. I went to go open the door, but the man.