Do you know what I do when I just want to get laid? I go to a bar in town where there is also dancing. You'll be surprised how many married women come... there, dance with the guys and then go to the parking lot and get laid in the back seat of their cars. I am under the impression that all or at least the majority of married women are round-heeled sluts. The problem is that since Dot and Beth I've come to be attracted ONLY to this kind of women. But do I want to marry one of them? The answer is a. Raat thik 9 baaje door bell baja aur khola to khushboo khadi thi to mene turant usko khicha aur door ko lock kiya aur usko apni baaho me uthake apne bed room me lejake bed pe leta diya aur aur me uske upar chad ke usko kiss karne laga aur smooch kar raha tha aur uske boobs daba raha tha aur wo moan kar rahi thi aur pura sath de rahi thi aur mene thodi der baad me niche leta aur usko mera upar bethaya aur uss tarah se mera khada hua lund uski pussy ko bahar se ragad raha tha aur mene uska top. Now, let me come to the incident which I am here to tell you. I’m 25 now, and just the previous week, I happened to meet Somali. It was after a couple of years, and I didn’t know how to react, when she just gave me a little hug, but a warm one, and we were very comfortable with each other. I felt good. She didn’t change a lot, very fair complexion, but I couldn’t help notice that she had a good figure, a little on the chubby side. Then we exchanged our phone numbers, and bid goodbye to each. Gently, I grasped her hips and turned her around and pulled her back against my bare chest. Wrapping one hand around her waist i continued kissing her neck, using my other to brush the curls from her nape. I felt her goosebumps on my lips. She tilted her head to the side and I breathed lightly on the sensitive skin along her ear. Slowly I slid my hand down her stomach, until my fingers brushed against her waistband. My fingers pressed against her skin and I realized that she wasn’t wearing any.