C chowk jalandhar. Signal red c, traffic v theek thak e si te time kuch raat de 9.00-9:30 hone. Mere right side te innova car a ke ruki. Oh hotel wale...a di pickup car sigi. Mera dhayan pea innova ch 4-5 munde baithe c aapas ch gallan mar raye c.Ona ki age hougi kuch 26-27 saal. Kafi rich lag raye ch dressing sense to. Ona cho ek munda meri wali side window seat te sidda. Nera hon karke mainu jayada pata nai lagga but oh thodda girlish jea lagga jida oh mere wal dekh rea c. One bahane nal window. As they reached the bed, he removed the rest of her clothing, picked her up, and tossed her roughly on the bed.She looked up at him as he removed his pants, his eight-inch cock springing out. She licked her lips, mentally taking as much as she could, longing for it to be in her mouth before he puts it into her warm, wet, waiting pussy.He climbed on top of her; they kissed, she felt him pressing against her. She felt the heat from his cock radiating against her and grabbed his ass, pulling him. Looking out, Rhonda saw a number of horses feeding in a paddock. “Shit” she squeals “I have told you I am not fucking with a horse. Now turn around and go home”. But Victor just smiles. “Calm down sweetheart” he said “you will not be fucking a horse”.They stopped by the farm house and a guy walked out. “Hello Victor. Found us without much trouble?” “No worries Frank” Victor called back “This is my wife Rhonda and her friend Ann”. Pleasantries exchanges they head into the farm house. “This is my. As I waited for her, my mind turned to the ‘unconventional’ relationship that I have with that teenager. I sense that I am a blend of her teacher, friend and confidant. I felt proud that she started to confide small secrets in me. I felt good that someone actually trusts me.One more call out went unanswered so I went to look for her. Find her, I did: headphones in her ears. Eyes closed, dancing in the hallway. Thin can of deodorant in her hand, the cap still on. This was the first time seeing.