...mujhe suabh 6 baje bed-tea ki aadat hai aur tu 7 baje tak soya hua hai…..tune aaj shuruaat mei hi ek galti kar di…..iski saza tujhe shaam ko du...gi…chal jaldi se chai banaa ke laa…..Raju: ji Hema ji…..Hema ji: tujhse kya kaha tha….mujhe madam ya maalkin kehna….bhool gaya kya?....naukar hai to naukar ka tarah hi rehna padega…..aur chai dene ke baad mera sundaas acchi tarah saaf kar dena….mujhe saaf sundaas mein tatti karna pasand hai…..Raju: madam galti ho gayi…aj se mai aapko naam se kabhi. . now I’d been without sex for at least a few weeks and I got a little curious. I started going through her profile, checking her out and eventually I was stroking myself to her pictures. She had a white complexion her breast were large, her ass looked great and most of her pictures were in stripper looking outfits like costumes. So I’d make my regular stop at her place almost everyday and everyday I would see her I’d fantasize about her offering me a blow job or sex. It never happened but I’d. It was in fact, a gorgeous early November night. The weather was unseasonably warm, and a huge Hunter’s Moon seemed as if it were close enough to touch. Regina had plotted the exact place for them to sit, because the large statue of Brantley on a rearing horse and the low hanging willow branches hid the bench from passersby.As soon as they were seated, Regina snuggled up to Tommy and sighed contentedly. The thing that was so great about Tommy was that she felt safe with him. She knew that. She shook her head no and began walking again. John kept the truck even with her and he said, "Come on Carrie. Hell, I fought those guys to make them leave you alone. Are you scared I'll hurt you now?"Carrie stopped walking once again and looked in the window at John. She said, "Yes. Well maybe. No one likes me here. Why should you be any different? Don't you know who I am or do you just think now that you have protected me you can fuck me?"John felt his face get red and hot. He opened his.