.Ye story me ek aur kirdar he wo he hamare padosi uncle..Unka naam ashok tha aur unki patni ka naam rupa..Ashok uncle ki umr 30 saal he aur unki patni... ka umr 23,wo thodi sawali color ki he par unka figure 34 32 34 he..Wo log pichle 4 salon se hamare padosi the..Actually mere skul k bad ham log apne ghar me shift ho gaye the 2011 me..Hamara naya ghar jis area me tha waha jyada log nahi the..Yaha tk ki hamre colony me bas 3-4 family thi hame milake…Ham apne naye ghar jo ki govt allotted tha bahat. Finally we finished and I picked up the empty carton and packing materials and carried them downstairs and out to the trash bins.Carolyn thanked me for helping her then asked me; "Would you like a beer or something Jason?" Yea, a beer would be great." Good, me too." She led the way towards the back of her house and into her kitchen, which was bigger than my parents' two-car garage. I sat on a barstool while Carolyn opened us two beers, handed me a bottle then poured hers into a glass and sat. I had read that it is easy to create one’s own fantasy person who really doesn’t exist, and then personify them in whomever one is talking to. Whas that what I was doing? I really wasn’t sure. But I was having great fun. Sex was not mentioned although it was certainly in the undercurrents of the conversation. He finally needed to go, and I did not expect to hear again from him. It was fun for an hour and now it was done. I went to bed wondering if this was going to be my life for the next. As she sat there her mind began to wonder back to the events of the evening and she was horrified that her pussy was again throbbing and leaking onto her pants. 'What had she become?' Her mind was saturated with the thoughts of the young boys and their throbbing cocks. Her hands reached into her purse and felt the 7 cum filled rubbers reminding her that she had enjoyed what had happened to her. She had even orgasmed. She was so ashamed.But she had disappointed her owner. Lisa was sure to punish.