She gave me her address and I left to her place around 12pm. I rang the bell. I saw stunning, beautiful and sexy lady in front of me. She said hi and ... greeted too. She welcomed me into her home. I was amazed by looking at her beauty and praised her beauty. She was blushing and happy. I thought her husband is really a waste to unsatisfy such a beautiful lady in the world. We spoke casually for some time, and then I asked about the urgent work she mentioned during the call. She said her husband. Happy for clear air, they breathed for a minute. ”S goin’ on?’ Melody puffed. ‘Personal first or Business?’ asked D. ‘ Which is worse?’ Melody inquired. ‘ ‘Bout the same, I think,’ Said D, ‘ nah, Business is worse.’ ‘ Business, then.’ ‘Fast and direct or long and drawn out?’ .’Fast’ ‘Cash box was stolen’ ‘Ummm…not processing…putting it away. Personal.’ ‘Philip.’ ‘Here?’ ‘Yup’ ‘Shit.’ Melody sat down on a cold folding chair then stood up again and paced. ‘ Wheredidhecomefrom what’s hedoinghere. Ek din ghar me sirf hum dono hi the 3-4 ghante k liye, kyoki us sanay bhaiya chacha, chichi ko le k kisi ristedar k yaha gaye the, it was a great chance for us, mai turant main gate band kiya and bhabhi kitchen me thi, sara kam band kara k unko bed room me le aya and hum dono apas me lag gaye lips kissing and boobs pressing me, bahut jyada maza aa raha tha, dhire dhire unka sari khol diye aour unka blows v khol diye ab wo sirf bra and peticot me thi, dosto red bra me kya kayamat lag rahi. Moo ran along the bed of the small stream, occasionally splashing her with refreshingly cool water. In the distance the small pine copse materialised. With a burst of speed, she quickly covered the remaining mile. Moo lagged behind, the level of the stream higher, the going harder.As Kirsty entered the welcome shade of the tall pines, she slowed down to a walk. Stretching, she dispersed the built up lactic acid and gave Moo a chance to catch up. When he caught up, he gratefully bowed his head.