Ya just friend mai ho Jalandhar ki ladki ho use cahta hu. Ghar par mere mai aur mere parents hai, story par aata hu jyada bore na krte hue aapko.Baat ...isi month july ki hai kuch log jante honge k july mai Mata Chintapurni Ji k mele lagte hai, mai aur mere ek friend ne vaha jaane ka plan bnaya, july mai rain bhi kaafi hoti hai Himachal mai hum subah 8 baje ghar se nikal pade on bike voh apni bike par tha and mai apni. Raste mai weather kaafi acha tha and hum log kaafi enjoy krte hue ja rahe the k. . and I did not want to blow it by bragging or inviting an early ending to my new friendship.. The next couple of days seemed to take forever.. but I survived and got back to the shop.. My friend was there and as I entered the place he came from behind the counter to shake my hand and make me feel welcome.. wow... my head was spinning again.. ooooo where to start.. well we chatted some and not wanting to be rude I would sit and thumb thru some mags as we chatted.. I figured just making a run. It quickly suppressed that thot, as it led only to the memory of that small pitiful woman and her daughter, preventing the daughter's fiance from chopping down the family tree.It remembered the years since that day, when the jealous husband of it soon to be lover's mother would come outside to stand beneath its branches, eyeing its fallen dry leaves as he lit his pipe, cigar or cigarette, holding the match until the last second and droppig the offending fire into the tinderbox of its leafy. ‘Hello Greg, I wasn’t expecting you yet’‘You must have started late, it’s half past midnight. By what I have just seen, you look as if you have enjoyed yourselves’ he said grinningI found my panties and bra, and began to put them on‘Don’t bother dressing babe, your room is only two doors away, and I have seen you naked many times’‘G’night dad’‘Good night Alice dear’ He patted my bare bottom‘Have that ready for me tomorrow’ he grinned and blew me a kiss.Wednesday at work I found it hard going, I.