Uncle ek private company me aur aunty bank me service karte theisi karan pure din 10-4unke ghar me ya to koi nahi hota tha ya nisha akele rahti thi(ja...b wo college nahi jati thi)ek baar mai nisha ke lie hue notes dene uske ghar karib 11baje gayato us samay wo ghar me akele hi thi.mai notes dekar wapas jane laga to mujhse boli-ki baith chai pi-kar janaphir achanak use kya hua pata nahi par usne bola ki thodhi der ruk mai naha-kar aati hoon phir sath mai chai pi-lengeusne der raat tak padhai kari. It looked heavy just hanging there and I could not take my eyes off of it. Stepping out of his pants and moving towards me, I could fell myself harden as I watched his cock swing from side to side. “You can touch it if you want” he said, Somehow him saying “It” instead of “me” made it easier, made it less “Gay.” I reached out and ran my finger tip down his hanging, girthy, veiny shaft. His cock felt smooth, the skin soft. I could not stop staring at it. I held it in my palm and was shocked at. Rajat got married recently – his wife Neepa is a year elder than me and is doing Bachelor of Science in Physiology major like me.Ever since my mom moved away, I started enjoying the much-awaited freedom and independence. That led to late night parties with my friends, drinks and smokes all along – and even bunking college for few days. If you know Indian society, that’s quite conservative, drinking and late night parties are treated as a crime to the elders. Eventually, my well-wishers in my. "We were sent to get the prisoners. I'm sure you don't need them as a headache anymore, with everything else that's going on," said the man in a friendly type of voice."I'm sorry I have my orders that no one leaves here until Director..." Look, we have our orders too, and we need to get those men out of here," interrupted the other man."I'm sorry to be an inconvenience to you, but those men are not leaving here until Director Evans gets here. Then you can take it up with him. Now go back to.