” Then she turned back to her papers sipping the coffee. Kiran stood there, unable to say anything more. The lady turned to her again, and said it i...n a firm voice, still with a smile, “Could you not disturb me for… say… next fifteen minutes?” Kiran nodded. And turned to move away. Kiran’s legs were shaking slightly. What was happening to her? Why she couldn’t tell that lady anything? Kiran was already getting late, and the host of the café would be arriving soon and then close the café after. So let’s begin. Before starting let me tell you one thing every single thing that i am going to narrate here is true no fiction at all no imagination no fantasy just raw truth and am going to breakdown it into parts and will try to narrate every single just let me know guys if you like it or not.So let’s begin it all started with facebook. Shifting to hindiMera intermediate khatam hogya tha aur mai holidays ghar pr enjoy kr rha tha. Mere ghar k pas hi mera ek friend rehta hai friend matlab ek. Main – Oh, pahle tum dono ek baar kar lo. Main baad mein dekhungi.Uncle – Oh, Nisha ye bhi chudwa legi. Oh, dono ek se badh kar maal ho. Teri mom ghar par nahi hai to tum dono ke maze bhi bohut aayenge.Uncle ab usko kiss karne lage.Nisha – Oh, papa mom ko bhi aise hi chodte ho kya?Uncle – Hmm bas tere boobs bade ho jaye fir to tu apni mom ko bhi pichhe chhod degi. Teri mom ke bade bade boob chusta hun to maza aata hai.Uncle Nisha ke hoth chusne lag gaye. Ab mujh se raha nahi gaya. Main bhi apni. The bottle of suntan oil was in her hand and she removed the lid to squeeze a pool of the oil into her cupped palm. Slowly, her hand spread the oil over her shoulder and down her arm. The movement was slow and sensual, rubbing over the entire surface of her skin, making sure that she covered it all. She then did her other shoulder and arm with the same slow, teasing movements, rubbing around the back of her neck, shoulders and the top of her back. Her skin glistened in the sunlight, showing off.