Let start the story in TeluguE incident one year back jaregende.It was a summer time I am regular traveler from vizag to Hyderabad.oka roju nanu vizag...bus yakaAkada maa akka friend Harika kuda vunde tanu naku chala years nunde talusu and tanu nakanta 2years padade Nanu tana dagareke vale matalada tanu kuda Hyderabad valutunde antaTana paka set kalega vunde enka yavaru raladuMamu driver ne adegam tana pakana set book aendaladaan driver ladu a set kale ane chapaduNaku chala anandan. ‘OK, I’m 51, my IQ is about average, my bank account is really low but I start a new job today, and I’m divorced with two grown children. What about you?’ ‘Firstly, I don’t believe for a minute that you’re 51! Pull the other one, it has bells on it.’ ‘Well,’ she asked, ‘then how old do you think I am?’ They stopped and looked at each other. Nick studied her face for a moment, then said, ‘If you’re a day over 35, I’d be really surprised.’ ‘Nick Nelson, you just made my week.’ she said,. You stay still. She leans in close to you. Her lips almost touching yours. She inhales deeply waiting for your move. You close the gap between your lips and exhale a big breath of air and open the door behind her to the next room. This room is dark. A chair, a bed. Loud music fills the air. Mila has you sit in the chair. She straddles your lap avoiding eye contact. She leans down to whisper in your ear. “Are you sure this is what you want?” You nod your head yes.“Ok” she kisses you softly on. She ran her tongue all the way up from the base of his stiff shaft to the swollen, tender tip. After a clear-coat of her spittle had been painted onto him, the watchdog-turned-cocksucker brought herself up from her hands and knees to undo the bandana lashed around her upper arm. She tied it around her forehead to keep her red clay tinted head of hair out of her eyes.“Get on with it, Lindholm! I’m comin’ up there after you’re done with him!” a voice called out from somewhere on the other side of.