Toh dang reh gya chut k saat kaale ghane baal. Mai chota tha pr mera lund khada ho gya apne aap I dont know why.Maine wha gusaya pr thik usi time door... knock huwa or sab khatam so sad na .Maine v yhi socha tha pr jindagi ne u turn liya or wohi chut mujhe mili jab mai twelve m tha.Ek din mai apne aunty k ghr gya tha unhe ek v bacche nhi huwe the sayad family planing hoga but I didnt ask.Uncle defence m the toh hum dono akele the ghr m.Wo thodi chulbuli thi.I mean open minded.Wo mujhe apna sukhaya. I went to my backroom and got the small pair of binoculars. I was able to sit near to the window and look into the room. It was a woman he was with but I couldn’t make out what they were doing, but they were both still dressed. I sat watching for about 10 minutes and they then started to kiss. The anticipation that something was going to happen was great and I was starting to get hard. They were soon lying on the bed kissing and this went on for a good 10 minutes. Then the guy stood up and. He’s got muscles on his muscles, and he dresses like he’s robbed an Armani delivery truck.”She squirmed in her seat. Just the thought of the man in apartment twelve made Kat uncomfortably warm. He’d only moved into her building a fortnight earlier and already she was aching to get better acquainted with him. He had that physique which women find irresistible: the broad, strong shoulders and big burly arms. It was the kind of body that could make a woman want to slip a discrete hand somewhere. We slurped away on our drinks for a little until he broke the silence.‘You’re not the drinking type?’ I looked up at him ‘Well, Only on good occasions’ I said as I smiled. ‘What this isn’t a good occasion?’ He said as he sat back against his bar stool and waved his drink at me. I decided to tease him a little ‘Well depends… Can you make it a good occasion?’ I said with a wink. I kind of mind slapped myself because I knew I was a 16 year old virgin who had barley kissed a guy.‘Oh.’ He said.