Friday ki shaam thi main aur papa ghar pe baithe they apna apna kaam kar rhe they. Itne me door bell baji, papa ne darwaza kholo to zor se chilla diye... gusse me, “Chale jao yahan se”. Papa ki ye aawaz sun ke main daud ke gya dekhne kya hua to dekha wahan darwaze pe khade they mere pyare uncle jinhone mujhe pyar krna seekhaya. Lal kurta white pajama bohot achha lag rha tha unpe. Unhe dekh ke main bohot khush ho gya aur wo bhi mujhe dekh ke muskura diye. Papa ne phir gusse me chillaya aur unhe. Well poor Billy should have stayed where he was playing before he came here, because his slow footwork became so obvious after the two dunks, I put on him the first two times I posted him up. His vertical jumping ability would also need work if he was going to take the starting job away from me. “Just because you are 6’ 9” tall don’t mean all that much to me. You are used to being the biggest guy on the floor, and you now see you have a lot of work to make this team. As for starting that is a. He smiled back saying “I know it is, but, out here I saw something I really liked and was hoping to take a clear, close look”I looked him up and down, he was dressed in a very expensive suit, looked like a rich boy, I smiled saying “you rich boys think you can always get what you want, but this time it will cost you to take a closer look at what you seem to like”As if he was waiting for what I said, he locked the bathroom door from the inside, walked to me hugged me from behind, planted a kiss. She had turned into a bombshell. The exposure to the corporate world had spelt its cast I guess. She had developed perfect curves and a thick beautiful burgundy mane, which set a perfect contrast to her fair complexion. A cautiously carved face, hazel eyes and pink lips, beautiful voluptuous boobs, protruding ass, and an hour glass figure. I felt a strong sense of affinity and infatuation, as I saw her standing in front of her car. She waved at me quite a few times, but I was lost. I was lost.