Let me say in hindi now ek din subha aunty kapre sukane chatt par aayi main vah betha tha kafi upset lag rahi thi mjhe dhke boli yaha kya kar rahe ho ...maine bola kuch ni aisi zara timpass fir hum baat karne lage bohot der tak hum baat kar rahe the unko bohot acha laga bohot hasya maine Fir hum donno apne ghar chale gaye fir kuch din baad aisi kabhi na kabhi milte upar aur apne bre me boli main uske boobs ko dhkta vo mjhe bohot bar dhki aise ek din hm donno phone chat kar rahe the ek dusre ke. Her reply was simply, "Can I go too?"I thought she was k**ding me, or worse teasing. I have never held back my open adoration for Lauren, she's beautiful inside and out. Long red tinted hair, dark brown eyes, and freckles that get sun-kissed and stand out from her beautiful toned body. She's athletic, her ass is best described as a "firm booty". Nothing jiggles when she walks. She has small B-cup breasts but they too are very firm from what I have seen so far."Are you serious?" I said to her,. ‘Meet me at the Grant at 1:30, we can grab a sandwich and go from there.’ ‘I’ll be there.’ ‘Of course you will. Wear something I’ll like and no, but no underwear.’ She rang off and, to my shame, my hand went between my legs and brought me to a less than satisfying climax. It was not, after all, her hand. A little before 1:30 I arrived at the Grant and sat in the lobby. She came down a little while later and she looked gorgeous, her golden hair tied back, a pair of tight leather trousers over. She had recently finished a long term relationship and found her way onto a sex personals site and had never had so much fun in her life.She had always had problems with how she felt about her body, not really being on the slim side, but suddenly all these men thought she was wonderful and with more and more meetings the sex was getting better every time.It was busy in the pub as she felt a hand on her arse, she just assumed it was a man trying his luck but was surprised when she turned round.