I called her at 10 AM and asked whether its possible to join for lunch with me but she said like she had plans to go for lunch with her husband, I was... like okay NP and when she could be free to meet me once so that I could at least give her the gift. She said like was at office and leave at 1 PM. Her office was near to my room so I said like will reach there in 10 min. (As my shift was 1pm to 10 pm I’ll be at room till 12). I reached to her company building and called her, she came down and you. Let my readers now know about my next affair. It was at Mumbai, Mulund. We were new there and I was searching for a ladies tailor for stitching my blouse. Once I located a tailoring shop “Shalimar Tailors” His name was Babulal. He had good healthy built, and at once I decided to befriend with him. Citing one or other reasons, I started going to his shop. During each visit, I used to sit there for long time, talking almost nothing, but some times, meet his eyes and express my feelings silently.. Aur 10 min baad usne muze khada kiya aur khud niche baith ke muze blowjob dene lagi. She was awesome in giving blowjob.Wo mere dick head ko jor jor se suck kr nhi thi. Muze bohot metha metha pain ho raha tha. Fir wo khadi hui aur mere lund ko hath me leke apni chut me dal liya. Richa kitchen pe baithi thi aur shruti ne uske pair faila k uski chut chatne lagi aur me picche se usse zatke de raha tha. 20 min mene usse bohot jor jor se fuck kiya. 20 min bad achanak usne muze niche bithaya jor se. “Where are my jeans! Shit. Shit. Shit!” I muttered as I really didn’t want to hear it from Jack that I screwed this simple household task up. Deciding the t-shirt was long enough to be a swimsuit cover, I ran to the kitchen and grabbed the two bags of garbage, exiting the front door just as the garbage man was using the electric lift to pick up the neighbor's garbage can. I could see his tanned, muscular right forearm working the lift as I glanced to the left. “Crap! The special garbage.