State reh chuka hu yeh story ek do saal purani h maine bahut si story read keri isliy socha ki apni story bhi or ko batani chahiy jis se mere saare ne... reader enjoy le main south Delhi me rehta hu ek din mere yaha per ek lady or uska bhai or uski bhen ki ladki rent per rehne aai Mere yaha per wo dehra dun se aai the Delhi main unki gaadi back kerwaraha tha to wo ladki uska naam riya tha jo andar baithi mujhe dekh rahi thi or main bahut khush ho raha tha ki ab yeh ladki mujh se dosti keregi kuch. I waved the pencil. "Dropped it under the desk." Oh." She said, and flashed one of those hot smiles.Later in the day I bumped into her in the kitchenette. Literally. I went through the door, moved toward the coffee jug, and she stopped suddenly in front of me. Before I could stop I was close up against her, my groin pressing against the hot round cheeks of her bottom through the tight, short skirt. My hands, without thinking, went to her hips.I stepped back quickly. "I'm so sorry!" I gasped.She. .. he says Bobby is... I... oh god..." Her hands fell into her lap as she stared sightlessly in front of her. Raul reached down and pried the cell phone from her hand.He hit the replay button for the current message in the queue. A detached but slightly somber voice began speaking, identifying himself as the night duty sergeant of the Columbia Police Department.He expressed his regret at having to share this kind of news in this way, but he had to inform them that her son, Robert Taylor, had. I was doing it….I could not stop myself! I then felt his hand between my shoulder blades pressing me gently, making me bend over just a little more.I could only imagine the view he had of the opening in the back of my tight little red shorts…just begging for him to take advantage of my situation. I glanced back and noticed his engorged cock had easily slipped out a leg opening of his shorts. I soon felt the tip find the opening and slowly slip between my cheeks and press a little against my.