”“Good. Come in the kitchen. The cobbler is ready to come out of the oven. Would you like a fresh pot of coffee to go with it?”“You know I lov...e your cobbler. I always have. I’ll skip the coffee and take a scoop of ice cream on the side,” he teased.“No, you won’t, either!” she teased back. “Doc Jameson said your ice cream days are long behind you. You’ll find a glass of sweet cider on the table with your cobbler. It’s fresh. Graydon brought two gallons of cider with him yesterday while you were. She had a really nice figure and I thought that she would look real good naked in the bed.So we went drinking one Friday early afternoon. We had a couple of beers and then she asked if I could help her with a thing in her house that she needed to move. Of course I agreed to help her. We drove over to her house and it only took a couple of minutes to move the big heavy dresser from one room to another. She asked if I wanted another beer. I joked and said it was the least she could give me after. All the boys in college tried to do friendship with her.So the story goes around last year. It was a month of June when Roshni was having her birthday, Roshni was having very few friends. I was her very good friend so I decided to celebrate her birthday. I informed about my plan to Roshni. So the day came, She was wearing t-shirt and jeans and was looking like OMG! then we headed towards McDonalds, Kharghar and there we celebrated Roshni’s birthday and after celebrating her birthday Roshni and. ... No problem I purred I don't think you'll be getting me pregnant any time soon. I felt him come and he literally flooded me. He gave a big sigh and then quietly said, that is one of the best fucks I have ever had, and the first in nearly five years. I stood up and turning to face him slowly removed my panties, he looked in amazement as he saw my cock come into view. First anal with a transvestite as well, I presume, I said. A wicked smile crossed his face and he said, I thought so but wasn't.