In Rose's case, it was less a matter of weight than of the fact that everything about her-- the round puffball of teased and shellacked hair, the matr...only attire, the powdery body scent, the sensible shoes-- gave off a distinct air of permanent sexlessness. She seemed simultaneously uninterested in, uninteresting at, and incapable of pleasing a man in bed; seducing her would be like trying to interest a moose in the high jump.But she had a beautiful garden-- gardening, like food, being one of. Both were married. The younger one is divorced and staying with her. Her husband died few years ago. They lived on his pension, which was not enough to live a life. I gave her some money to buy staff to prepare food for me. She said, she or her daughter would drop the foods off here. If I would go their home, the evil neighbors would talk dirty about it. Few days later, I went to the corner store to buy something. I could see the pretty girl next door was having an argument with the store. Pehel toh lund andar nhi ja rha tha, par 3 minute ki koshish ki baad thoda sa lund meri choot me ghus gya. Us time jo mujhe maja aaya tha, wo main aapko shayad kabhi bhi nhi bta skati.Tabhi Sanju ne mujhe meri kamar se pkada aur ek hi second me usne mujhe apne niche kar liya. Ab main uske niche thi, aur wo mere uper tha. Ye sab kese hua kab hua mujhe pata tak nhi chala.Fir Sanju ne jor jor se dhake marne shuru kar diye, aur meri choot ko wo jor jor se chodne lag gya. Mujhe us time dard ki jara. Nearly one hundred yards down the road, I saw a pair of dirt bikes lying down just off the road. I did my best to stay behind the desert bushed as I snuck up closer. I wasn’t sure what to expect and kept my hand on my sidearm just in case. The woman’s voice grew louder as I made my way from bush to bush. Finally I caught a glimpse of movement through some of the brush and moved up behind one more bush. I saw a young couple, probably high school age chasing each other and they were both.