I felt a stirring in my pants and started walking through a wooded area that surrounded the park looking for prospects. As I rounded a corner I came ...about 20 feet from a man staring into my eyes. He was much older than me but nice looking and it was obvious what he wanted. We walked toward each other, our eyes never parting. We came together in an embrace and he started kissing my neck. My dick was rock hard as we ground our warm crotches together. Our lips met. Then our tongues. I. Wo bahot sexy hai uski figure 36-30-36 hogi. Sexy curvy body hai uski lekin use propose karne me muje daar lagta tha. Kyu ki hum sab ko pata tha ki uski sagai ho chuki hai. Lekin apke nasib me jo ho wo apko milta hi hai. Ek din office se saam ke 7.30 baje main nikla bahot tej barish shuru ho gayi main puri tarah se bhig gaya office ke thodi duri per mod per Krishna khadi thi sayad auto ya bus ka intijaar kar rahi thi. Main uske paas gaya aur use puchha “kya hua auto nahi mil rahi?” To boli. He didn’t get that far.The shot blasted in his ears, and it was loud. Way louder than what he’d guessed it would be. He mentally felt along his body for the wound, wondering why he hadn’t even felt a shock when it entered his body. Shit, he thought. Am I dead already? Was it a head shot? Or did the dumb fuck miss?Two more shots followed, in quick succession. Clipper just lay there, amazed. I’m still alive, he thought. Why can’t I feel it? Why didn’t I feel the impact? Why doesn’t anything hurt?. Phir usne kaha ki kya main uske ghar aa sakta hoon.Maine turnat haan keh di.Aure mujh se ek minute bhi with nahi ho raha tah.Main turant hi Hazratganj se Gomtinagar uske ghar ke liya bike se chal pada.Uska ghar bahut shaandar aur posh area me tha.Ghar par usne red color ki saari pehan rakhi thi jisme woh bahut hi jyada sexy lag rahi thi.Main use dekhta hi reh gaya.Baatein karte karte woh chai bana kar le aayi.Chai pite pite bhi main usko hi ghoor raha tha.Phir hum dono ne khhob saari baatein.