I knew Linda from her high school days a spoiled brat girl I thought the reason why me and my family hated her for being my sisters friend since then ...nd I did not like talking to her, things actually changed when she came for my sister’s wedding and that is when we first shook hands and were talking for the first time, once we were back toPune after the wedding we exchanged our social networking ids and soon we started talking on the phone and we came to know a lot about each other like her. She was wearing a red checked shirt, tucked into her jeans. She was looking like a bomb in that dress. The shirt was little long but fit perfectly on her body revealing her slim body and melons the right way.We had a drink each and now she was relaxing on my body again holding my right arm. She was now showing her tiredness. I saw her face and first planted a small kiss on her head, she did not say anything. After sometime, I lifted her head and planted a kiss on her forehead and she looked. .To wo jat se mere pas aye aur muje hug kiya…..Mene sidhe moke ka fayda utha ke unki kamar me haath daal diya….Aur khuli pet se kamar tak ghisaa wo siskariya bhar rahe the…Mene kaha bhabhiji kya me aapki pyas buzane me madad kar sakta hu..??To usne puchha how do u know?? Mene kaha bhabhiji aapki nazare hi bol deti hai….Aur humne mast 15 minute tak wild smooch kiya aur smooch karte karte mene uske boobs dabaye jor jor se ur hips pe slappping ki jo unhe bahot pasand aya aur turant usne mera t. I always plan to fuck her in both holes but unluckily i nver got chance.One night we were talking on phone this was a cold january winter night. We were talking about sex and during our chat we make plan of date tomorrow morning. I told her i will kiss you. She said ok. Next day early in the morning when i reached her college to pick her i was shocked to see two more girls with her. They all sit with me. I whisper in the ear of maha that whats this, today i have to kiss u and you are with these.