? Nodding toward the pad, he points toward a glistening black, twin turbo prop plane with dark tinted glass all around. Idling on the tarmac as a li...ght misting rain’s noticeable in the early evening darkness, it appears ready to taxi. ?Get in the back seat.? Stopping beside the short steps folded out from the plane, she turns to the escort as he steps beside her, inquisitively asks. ?Wait, you sure you’ve got the right person? I, I’m suppose to transfer to another commercial flight,. One day, as there was no one in my house. I want to bhabhi’s place as my family frequently used to leave the house keys with them whenever they went out. I knocked on the door and Reet Bhabhi opened the door. She seemed to be exhausted and seemed low in energy.I felt a little surprised as she to be a lot energetic and was very talkative. I didn’t pay attention, took the keys and returned to my home. I went to watch a movie on TV. However, the cable was not coming so just to enquire I went back. I looked down. My hard cock flopped back and forth in front of her face. Wow! Your huge. I never seen a cock this size before. said Mrs. Royal. Honey! Stop! You cant fit that in your tiny hands. Its Ok. You dont have to do this. said her husband. I then felt Mrs. Royal right hand began to grab my hard cock. She reached down to my cargo shorts with her left hand. She took out the metal tape measure. I then felt her put the cold steel of the measuring tape under my naked balls. She then moaned. Exactly one week now. Exactly one week since I learnt how it really feels to lose someone precious. Nothing changes and everything goes on. You have to, too. Somehow.I'm vaguely conscious of your presence. It does not fill my head like it's supposed to. The fire's been reduced to a spark that needs to be fanned. Even when I look up into your dark eyes, it's a struggle to recognise the passion, compassion and primal lust in them. I miss your eyes. I miss your gaze. It gives me my worth, and I.