Tine to parat na gheta tasch thevala. Sachin cha baburao aata ubha zaala hota.Papa: Kalpana aga saadi kharab hoyil tuzhi ek kaam kar tu saadi kadhunch...taak.Mala ekdum shock laagla. mala vattale ki mich chukiche aaikale. Pan nahi. Aai ne kharech lagech sari kadhali. Aata ti fakt blouse aani petticoat var hoti.Sachin che tar dolech paandare zaale. To ata bindass aai chee balls bagu laagala. Aai khupch maadak disat hoti.Aai mag khali basli anni muddaam tichi ass anni paath sachin la dhakavu. When we had home matches, Uncle George would sometimes come to watch me play and always invited me back to their home for a meal afterwards.I had previously enjoyed some sexual activities with George when he lived at home and on our way back to his new house on one occasion after football, he brought up the subject of our previous encounters and asked me how I was doing on the sexual front now. For some reason, that immediately got me hard and I told him that I missed the wanking etc. with him. I went to her and asked her to provide a copy of statement but she told that the file are in storeroom and need some time to search get the same.I told her that will come back afternoon so please keep it ready. I went afternoon and asked but she said sorry I have no time to search, told me to collect it by evening. I requested her to get the same now and she asked me to follow her to storeroom to searching, also I followed her. While checking I asked about and family and work, salary etc and. After a few more shared whispers, Kaitlyn rolled on top of me, faced me, wrapped her arms around my neck and smacked me with a big kiss on the lips."I like you a lot, Kyle," Kaitlyn purred. "I would like to get to know you ... intimately." She punctuated the last word by grinding her luscious, ripe tits against my chest. Alarm bells should have been going off in my slight fuzzy brain.Thank God they were! "Oooohh..." I stammered. "This ... this is sooo, soooo tempting." I squirmed out from under.