Mene kampte hatho se apni saree nikali jo ab record bhi ho rhi thi abhi camere ka focus sirf mujhpar hi tha saree mene uchal kar wheelchair par fek di...Mere aisa krte hi wahan maujood sare mard hasne laga aur wheelchair wala zor zor se apne hath pair patakne laga par wo bandha hone ke karna kuch nai kr sakta tha shayad uski muh par bhi tape lagi hogi nai to chilla pata.Khair ab mere badan par saree nai thi ab mein kaali blouse aur kaali peticot me 11 mardo ke beech khari thi mein saram se mari. He took a jeans and a T-shirt my mom also helped him in selection. He asked my mom, “Select a jeans and a sleeveless T-shirts for you”, she laughed for it and said, “Not now but definitely later. Promise I will not disappoint you.”So we completed our shopping and entered into the lift , many people entered at once and it was almost tightly packed, my mom and uncle were touching each other and shocking thing was her boobs got pressed by his shoulders but she didn’t resis it till we reached the. The chick could be anyone, some random girl from the bus or some girl in your class or your tuition or some hot piece of ass you saw on the telly. Life is bloody frustrating if you’re just an average guy and have no shot of getting laid in the near future. Well, my story was not very different from the above formula except I did not watch a lot of porn since I was sixteen and got caught that was a rough time no kidding and then something changed.It was a long Delhi summer a late start to an. .. That's when I knew!! Went back to drop her off. Kissed her on lips goodnight (very daring never did it before) put my hand on her rib cage. She did not flinch. Prolonged kiss. Moved hand up to her tit. She actually smiled. Felt her up. Felt her bra... Moved her in to apartment. She asked if I was happy....said NO! She knew marriage on rocks... and it was... because her daughter was constantly traveling... We sat on couch. Kissed her more... felt her all over... Off came her shirt,.