Jab maine call back kiya to kisi ne attend nahi kiya aur fir maine ese hi chod diya aur market se nanihal aa gaya. Evening mein meri mamisa ( dikhne m...ein thik thak, patli aur thodi lambi body. Boobs jyada mote nahi par butt kafi impressive. Gora rang aur sunahri lips ) mere paas aaye aur bole ki maine calls kiye the par tumne ans nahi kiya tab pata chala ki woh mami ka no tha. Din ese hi bit gaya. Next day 11.30 ke aas paas main mami ke room mein gaya to dekha woh so rahi hai to main unke paas. "Donna!" I hissed, the blushing bride quickly shutting the door and gingerly lifting my damp underwear from her bridal cleavage. Strangely enough, she just nonchalantly placed them on a large stuffed chair before looking up at her husband's best friend standing half-naked in front of her. I waited for the scream, but it didn't come. Maybe she'd had too much wine to recognise me? I looked at her eyes - they were red and puffy, but not through tiredness or alcohol: she had been crying. I yanked. She found it a pleasant change from the middle age and older men that she was normally asked to service. When she welcomed him with a hug, he embraced her like a long lost friend. He kissed her softly and tenderly. Barb responded in a similar manner.The tenderness began to go away when he squeezed her ass cheek through the thin material of the dress. Once he saw no resistance he raised her dress and placed his hand on her exposed skin. He continued to gently kiss her face and neck as his hand. Maybe she had needed that encounter more than she cared to admit, she felt like a new woman, all of her stress and insecurity burned away as if she had taken the much deserved vacation that her schedule had never allowed her.Perhaps she should do this again some time, she had a better excuse than anyone to make frequent visits to the barracks, and she bit her lip as the thought of having the Krell on call crossed her mind. Later, right now she needed to get cleaned up and make her way back to.