Remembering the evening before, she rationalised that he could not possibly be angry with her. She had only done what he had wanted her to do. Walking...into the suite, she headed for the master bedroom, where she was not surprised to find him snoring his head off with his arms wrapped round a rather pleasant looking Arab girl. Grinning to herself, she went off to check on her baby Kate's well-being, and then went to snatch another couple of hours' sleep in one of the other four bedrooms in the. Mera louda poora akad chuka tha maine dheere se didi ke honthon ko chus liya. tab didi jaag gayi or mujhe daantane lagi oonhone mujhe thapad bhi maareor mujhe ghar se chale jaane ko bola main apne ghar chala gaya, jab college jaane main aana kaani kar rahaa tha to papa ne didi se baat ki to badi request ke baad didi ne mujhe apne ghar par fir se rakha. isi beech jiju ki responsibilities badtee gayi or didi se door hote gaye. ek din main apne room main soya hua tha jiju ghar par nahi the. or. ’ ‘Oh, Johnnie Steward, don’t you make me cry now!’ she said, dabbing her eyes. ‘Sorry, Jennie,’ he said, putting his hand over hers. Jennie sniffed and said: ‘Well, let’s look the old gal over and see what she needs.’ He laughed suddenly a very rich laugh. He immediately apologized to her: ‘Sorry, Jennie,’ he said, ‘That was impolite!’ But she was already grinning at that point and said: ‘Well I was referring to the house!’ They ended both of them laughing about it. They looked the house over. .any guys out there, who have a fantasy about older ladies (do we all, or is it just me!), I'm sure you'll relate. Okay, enough. The story/fantasy is quite short, as it all blasted out in about 10 minutes (like somethin else!!)I would love to be sleeping in a hotel bedroom by myself, and hear a knock on the door after everyone's gone to sleep, go to the door with a big stalker on ya, open it and here's this older woman who was eyeing you up all evening in the bar, and has now snuck out from her.