.Mujhe ab sareeta pr pyaar aane laga ..Itne me hi sareeta ne halchal ki to maine mera lund pant ke under liya…Meri pyari sareeta aunty jag chuki thi.....Aur usne khud ki taraf dekha to shouk gayi aur jald hi saree ko thik krke meri taraf dekh li…pr maine bina kuch reaction krke sirf TV dekh raha thi jaise ki kuch huwa hi nahi..Mere liye ye kaafi sexy experience tha .. jo mai pahli baar le chuka tha..Ab meri pyari sareeta aunty ke taraf dekhne ka najara badal gaya tha.Mera pyaar ban gayi thi wo. She is the one I locked eyes with on the floor.Both ladies are in their mid forties I can surmise as I am making my way across the crowded mass of people grooving on on the floor. As I get over to the one I locked eyes with I hold out my hand and she takes it and spins around so her ass is pressed against my crotch and make sure that the drunk sees that he's been dismissed. He quickly retreats off to somewhere, I have no idea, as I was busy with the two ladies on the dance floor.As I was. I'd never seen anyone load a washing machine so slowly or in such a raunchy manner. She finally closed the lid and started the machine but kept those enticing globes faced my way as she bent over to sort the rest of the laundry. I'd actually quit cleaning as I stared at that inviting ass of hers. It was when the washing machine changed from filling to washing, that I broke out of my trance. Their machine seemed a little out of balance as it shook while the agitator did its thing. The. I went inside and packed a couple suitcases of my stuff and carried it down to the garage. I got my car and pulled into the garage, closed the door and started loading my car. I even had room for some of my tools and my guns. I didn't have any plans of using them, but I sure as hell wasn't going to leave them behind for some asshole to have.I carried my bags into my motel room. I had decided to stay there a few days until I could formulate some sort of plan. Then I turned my phone back on, in.