Vijay is in Printing business in South Sex Story Delhi. He usually comes late Sex Story night so I use to help Sex Story Preeti in their houselhold needs as there were new to this area. Preeti 33, Vijay’s beautiful and damm sexy housewife, she is dusky, slim but busty Sex Story and really medium tits and nice fold on the hip, Sex Story and beautifully lined lips, nobody will say she is 33.
I am 36 yrs old & Sex Story married. living in Delhi. My friend Vijay (35yrs) buy a house near mine house and moved there with Sex Story his wife Preeti. My house was some 100 ft from him there is no house in between so we came see ourselves a bit from our Sex Story houses.
I secretly fantasize abt Sex Story her body and masturbate. This couple has one 10 yrs old son. Vijay has to drop his son at 8 o clock to the school and she picks him up by 2pm. Sometimes I Sex Story picked him up too. Days were moving smoothly. Everyday after Vijay goes to his office by Sex Story 9 o clock after dropping his son, Sex Story When I go to office I drop the news paper and magazines for them. Gradually we were became close to each other. She used Sex Story to send her son when ever Sex Story I was at home.
I also enjoyed the moment because I knew that this would lead me to my goal. In a few Sex Story month were so close to each other that any day without talking to each other we could not have a sleep. Sex StoryWe had long duration Sex Story phone talks but we never talked below the decency level. Neither me nor she had ever have any sex talks.
One day when I went to Sex Story Vijay’s house, during talks she told me that Vijay is away on some business trip for a week. So I was supposed & compelled by my urge to go to her place everyday & enquire about her well Sex Story being & to do all kind Sex Story of work, buy things or driving her to places where she wanted.
I was very happy I got what I wanted, being close to her Sex Story I used to look at her beautiful body, fantasizing of having sex with her ramming her illustrious body Sex Story parts Gradually I started touching her by one or other excuse she never resisted I started talking to Preeti in double meaning, Preeti smiles for it but without answer. One afternoon Sex Story I took leave from office, (I knew that her son is at her in law’s home and she is alone) I went to her place. She welcomed me at the door, (I feel desire in yr her eyes style also that day).
She was wearing a low cut black Sex Story colored blouse with lemon colored – black border saree, she was looking like a fairy. I complemented her , she asked me Sex Story to sit down and offered a Badam Sharbat (Sweat Drink), I was staring at her partly Sex Story visible boobs, I couldn’t take my eyes away from the opening of her blouse, hoping that I would get another view. Sex Story
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