Maine usko ulta let jane ko bola aur bola ki ab ulta let ke apne boobs ko bed pe rub kre vo krne lag gai. Aur siskiyaan nikalne lag gai.Ab mujse bi na...i raha jaa raha tha, maine poocha kya kahayal hai ander dala jae. Vo boli mai teri gulaam hu kutiya hu teri, jaisa tu bolega mai waisa hi krungi. Fir maine usko bola apne 2no legs ko upper ki taraf krke fold kre and apna hath apni choot ke upper le jae.Vo boli ki yaha to puri bedsheet bi geeli ho chuki hai ab hath lagane ko mat bol. Siddha ander. Phir maine dher sara vasalline lekar Maa ke chutar ki darar me laga diya. Maa bole, “aaree mere bhole saiyan, upar se lagane se nahee hoga. Unglee se lekar andar bhi lagao aur apni unglee pel pel kar pahale ched ko dhila karo.” Maine apni bich wali unglee par vasalline laga kar Maa ke gand me ghusane ki koshish kee. pahali bar jab nahee ghusee to dusre hath se ched phaila kar dobara koshish ki to mera unglee thoree si unglee ghus gayee. maine thora bahar nikal kar phir jhatka de kar dala to. He looked out through the window again and shivered. It was really coming down out there. He could see the sidewalks had already vanished under the soft white coating, well on the way to becoming truly hazardous.With his caramel latte in hand, he wandered back out to the living room. As he passed the front door, he thought he saw the deadbolt begin to move. Stopping in fascination, he watched as the knob finished turning, completely on its own. Then the door eased open and she slipped in.. “Hi,” he said in a steady, smooth low voice.“Oh hi,” I said with a noticeable quiver.“Mind if I join you?”“Errr no, not at all.”He sat close to me. Closer than you normally would with someone you hadn't met before and were sharing a steam room with.“I just have to say you have amazing legs,” he said with a grin on his face.Normally, I'd find this a pervy thing for someone to say but I could literally feel the honesty and confidence dripping from this guy. He wasn't just dropping me a bullshit.