*And years later all I could think of while I drove mileswith Karen beside me was of being here in this roomtonight. Now I’m here in the dark, s...itting at the smallround table near the window that overlooks the pool,typing. My face lit by the pale, blue light of thecomputer screen.She’s in the next room asleep. Just a door separates usand that door is not locked. It sits open, joining herroom to mine and mine to hers. We are alone. Just ustwo. Karen and I alone. No children or. Aur sara sara din sota tha. Chatting karta karte vo bahut serious ho gai. Halanki hum log sexy talk nai karte the par pata nai usko mere me kya achha laga ki vo serious hokar mere se shadi ko tayyar ho gai. Aur mera good luck kaho ya bed luck mere bulane par vo India be aa gai. Mere kuch senior dost they jinse mene consult karke usse shadi kar li.Yar vo kamal ki thi. Jidhar jati thi log ankhe phad phad ke use dekha karte the. Kapre bhi vo Indian style ke nai pahanti thi. Kabi sari pahanti bhi. He sat in the porch swing and tried to will his stubborn vocal cords to miraculously begin to work. Inarticulate and incoherent sounds rumbled from his throat as his dead tongue wallowed around in his mouth and drool ran out of the corners of his mouth. Ah. Ah. Ah. Shnii..." He couldn't even say "aw shit." Frustrated tears formed again in his eyes and he looked across the road that ran in front of the large white farmhouse at the fields he bought and paid cash for just before the stroke. He had. I was pressing her boobs at the same time.Then I lifted her and carried her to my bedroom. Inside the bedroom, I kissed her and drove my tongue deep in her mouth. She got up and began to remove my shirt and run her hands on my chest. She bent down and licked my nipples. She started staring at my bulge in my shorts.Then my horny neighbour girl immediately dropped to her knees and removed my shorts. A smile came across her face as my 6-inch dick stood before her face.She slowly began to stroke my.