My mind whirled. I did a quick search on social media and there were five women named “Audrey McAllen” in our area. Only one though, was a real es...tate agent. Pam was right. She was very cute. I quickly browsed through her photos. There were no husband or kid photos, not even a boyfriend shot. It appeared like Audrey was a party girl, because her photo album was chock full of selfies and small group shots with what I assume were her closest of friends. One photo stood out and it was of Audrey. ”“I’ll be back for you, don Miguel.”I was able to stand by the time he returned but I let Carlos help me out to the vehicle.“Carlos, we will drop Michael at his house first.”She left no doubt it was an order.“Of course, Mlle Alejandra.”Carlos and Alejandra escorted me to my door.“Will you be OK, Michael?”I smiled and tried to kiss her cheek. I missed. I tried to kiss Carlos as well but stopped at the last second.“Yeah. I’m going to lie down.”I felt human, barely, by noon the next day. The phone. She tried to remember what he had looked like before the war. It seemed so long ago."Well, it's true. The B & O's slow as McClellan. And old Jefferson, how's he?" Robert asked, his lap full of shavings."Gone," the girl said, spreading her hands. "Thought you heard."Robert shook his head. There would be a lot of coughing in the ranks if she walked past, thought he with an inward smile."Gone south to look for his wife and child, his daughter. Guess she's not a child any more. Been gone, oh, three. I just took her and lifted (She is hardly 55 kgs) and brought her to her bedroom which is already decorated. Placed her on her bed and I too jumped. Started showering so much of love on her. Kissed her every inch of body and sucked her boobs. Tied her hands to the coat and fucked her nicely. The room was hot by her moaning.Bhabhi: Roz mujhe tere lund chahiye. I love youMe: Love you too! N sure. By the way, your ass is a virgin?Bhabhi: Yes it is. Kyu?Me: Gaand maarna hai mujhe teriBhabhi: Arey.