After some time she smiled at me and asked me to stop. She told me she will prepare some milk shake for me and went into the kitchen. I looked around ...and some adult magazines lying around. I had seen them when one of my friends had brought it to University. But i had very little knowledge about sex. By now my prick was aroused. I heard her coming and quickly kept the magazine and tried to cover my bulge. But she must have noticed it as she had a smile on her face and she was constantly staring. Kuch namkeen sa hota hai aur iska swaad bahut hi majedaar hota hai. Par main abhi use munh me nahi lena chahati thi. “lata meri raani bahan kya tum taiyyaar ho ?” Unhone mere honth chumate hue poochha“kiske liya ?”“oh ye bhi bataana padega kya ?”“haan bataaye bina to mai kaise samajhungi ?” Maine unki naak par ek chumma le liya“ab chudaai karani hai”“oh bhayya tum bahut ganda bolate ho ?”“ab chudaai ko to chudaai hi kaha jaayega aur kya bolu ?”“oh ye ganda shabd hai ham ise prem milan kahenge. Just as firmly as I’d told her, I put it out of my mind. I just couldn’t sell it. Not after all these years of hard work we’d put into fixing it into our home. Work on Friday was hectic and I was busy trying to sell our product to a couple of sharp young businessmen. ‘You know of a place where we could go have a few beers and maybe watch some dancing, Randy?’ The client was younger than most I dealt with. His partner was about the same age, and they were both single. I wasn’t sure how to. "We have the murdererright here," said one. "His fingerprints were on the shotgun. Hestalked her in the woods and he shot her and that's what we'll all sayin court. That's what these kinds of stalkers do. He had pictures ofher all over his bedroom, along with every piece of merchandise thatwas ever marketed, and every single magazine article. It's an open andshut case."I backed away from them, right up against the wall. "I didn't do anysuch thing! I would never do anything to hurt Rowan, yet.