5 km dur ek parlour me legaya. Bo meri ek dost ka parlour tha. Uska nam Sanju tha. Bo mere sath college me padhti thi. Us time bo meri girlfriend rehe...chuki he. Mene use pehele hi phone karke bata diya tha ke me mosiji ko lekar araha hu. Ham log jab pahunche to bo bahar hi khadi hamari wait kar rahi thi. Usne mosiji ka bahat acche se welcome kiya aur ek speciel chember me unko legayi. Unko bithake bo bahar ayi mujhse gale mili. Mene use sari bate batadi. Sari baten sunne ke bad Sanju ne kaha tu. She quickly smiled to try to recover from whatever it was that just hit her. “What are you reading?” His voice was deep and cool. It made her skin tingle. “ Huh? Oh, nothing.” She said frazzled shoving the book back on the shelf. She was getting nervous; her hands were shaking as she pushed the book into place. Her skin was on fire. She glanced up at him again. He was so tall, he made her feel petite (she loved that). He was wearing a stripped polo shirt, khaki cargo pants and green flip-flops.. About 10 p.m. I decided to go recline on my bed and read a favorite mystery novel the latest Jason Bourne novel. I had taken a shower and cleaned myself thoroughly including a little ass reaming, just in case. Always feels nice to be clean and naked. I must have been a little tired, because the next thing I know Im feeling something soft, warm and wet working up and down my hard cock! My eyes snapped wide open and I gasped as I saw the gorgeous 9 year old neighbor girl totally nude and working. Her stare goes from the bulge to the unconscious Williamson, and back again. She nibbles thoughtfully on her lower lip as she glances at the closed door, which has a thin window in its center. The doctor's been called out by his wife before, and sometimes hasn't returned for as long as thirty minutes, and usually when passing by any of the surgical rooms, the other assistants never glance in, they're so intent on maintaining a client's privacy. It's been nearly two months since Miranda.