She asked me if I wanted to have a bath too. I numbly said, “Haan, aapke sath.” (She thought that in a hurry, I made a mistake). She replied, “S...aath me nahi, buddhu, pehle tum jaa ke aao if you want,” and smiled naughtily.I said, “No, you go, I will bathe later.” She called me upstairs and offered if I can watch TV. I said ok. She was collecting her towel, salwar, kameez, etc. I was looking at her sliding my eyeballs. She caught me staring and smiled. Suddenly she asked if I knew nothing about. It has a sign stating, Imperial Apartments, Now Renting.Smirking noted the time Randall Malloy left each evening and the time of his return in the early morning. He worked a swing shift and was gone each evening between 6 P.M. and 6 A. M. He always waited at the bus stop with his brown bag lunch and read the sports section of the daily paper. He always threw the unread sections of the paper into the trash as he boarded the bus to his place of employment eight miles away.Each morning he arrived. Maine sorry bola aur phir darwaja khol kar use jane diya….Usne return main good night bola aur chali gayi….Abb mere dimag main sirf use pura nagga dekhana, uski chud ki khusbo lena, chud chatna aur uska chodna chal raha tha…Yahi soch kar main apni wife ki uss raat khub chudai ki….Abb jab bhi Jainisha ghar main aati main koshish yahi karta ki shorts main with bare body uske samne jaoon….Pehle toh mujhe sorry bol kar chali jaya karti thi leki thodi se abb bold ho gayi thi…Ek din usne mujhe poocha. Her mouth felt fantastic on my dick. It was obvious she knew what she was doing and enjoyed it. As she reached behind my balls with her fingers I exploded. My hips thrust back and forth and my dick did not stop shooting come. My knees got weak and I fell to the floor.Cindy laughed as she saw my reaction. She ran to the bathroom and spit out my come."Was that your first blow job?"I didn't answer and that let her know.Cindy came right back by my side and again took a grip of my dick."You really.