The food was good, even coming out of the microwave. It wasn’t that he couldn’t cook. But he didn’t really know how to cook for one. Everything ...he made was the way his Northside mother had made it—in quantity. He cooked once or twice a week and ate the leftovers the other nights. Sundays were reserved for steak, grilled on the balcony of his apartment.He wondered if he could learn to cook for two, should the occasion ever arise. Not that it was likely he’d need to. He’d had ‘relationships’. Raadha denied because she had too much of work (house chores).I offered her my help and told her we can go visit the place around 6 pm after all the work. Then we finished with lunch. I went to ask her husband to send her for visiting the shop. Then I helped her in various things, she actually had plenty of chores to be done.The clock struck 5:30 pm. I asked my sister-in-law to get ready. During this moment, I called an actual property dealer and asked him to arrange any shop which is available. This was so sensational to her that she became desperate to have my dick in. She asked me to put my penis into her pussy immediately. Feeling her urge, I adjusted my glance over her pussy and gave a slight push.It went a inch in but she screamed in pain “aaha ohhh aah. Jara dheere ghusao. Dard ho rha hai. Aaahhh ohhh hmmmm”. I stopped for few seconds. Her pussy was so tight for my dick. It was so hot inside the pussy, I felt as if my cock was burning. Again I pushed my cock, this time a little. ..so dark...didn’t know where i was, so pulled my dress off as i danced. It was a little mini dress and all i had on underneath was a g string. So now im dancing and shaking my tits for him by the side of the road in the headlights. OMG so humilating.Another car was coming. He said don’t stop bitch. The car slowed to a crawl and i could see two guys staring. The car continued down and my heart almost stopped when i saw it turn around and head back. They pulled up alongside his car with their.