Sunday ka din aaya usne mujhe jaha bulaya tha mai waha pahochi wo wahi pe mera intezar kar raha tha fir waha se hum uske friend ke ghr gaye jo paas hi... me tha hum andar gaye jate hi usne darwaza lock kiya aur mujhe baho me bhar ke ek jordar kiss ki maine bhi pura response diya.Phir mai piche hati aur use mere kapdo ke baare me pucha as mai waha ladka ban ke gayi thi usne bola wo bathroom me hai jai change kar lo jaldi se maine bathrom me jakarta dekha toh waha ek bra panty ka set ek wig aur ek. They had done business frequently since the cease-fire. Arkan had money, and General Milosadic had access to more weapons- including heavy weapons from the stocks of the old federal Army- then he had men to use them. Arkan knew that the General did not trust or like him, that it enraged the General to be dependent on Arkan for the funds to maintain his influence with the officers of the fragmenting army. But he had no choice; for the cash to buy the continued loyalty of his officers-and his. As I walked by her, I looked just in time to catch a glimpse of the underside of her boobs. There wasn't so much as a bikini top beneath her shirt and the only thing holding in her succulent breast was the tight compression of the crop top. God help me."I'll take some water too!"As I returned with two glasses of iced water, I handed her one and I took a piece of ice from mine, melting it across my neck and my chest. I looked down at her and could see her looking at my crotch. Kinda hard not to. I removed my shirt and unzipped my jeans. She revealed a large purple bra that held her cleavage. Her belly stuck out and had stretch marks but I didn't care. Sharon looked so hot. I knew my appearance wasn't anything to brag about either. I told her not to laugh as I pulled my underwear down ...to relieve the tension.We finally stood there next to the bed, I was naked and Sharon in just her panties and bra. I moved up against her and we kissed a little. We got under the covers. Sharon removed.