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I finally make it to the doorstep, unlocking the door as I head inside. I kick off my shoes to see plenty of pairs of high heels, I guess mom's friends must've came over?The suspicion was answered when I walked further in, wine and beer bottles adorned the kitchen counter and the step table before the TV. My mom her two friends sat around the area, all out cold.At least I had an explanation I guess..I sweeped the bottles off the various surfaces into a bag, taking it outside to the back and tieing it off. I left it outside and walked back in, really taking in the various dresses the women were wearing.The one on the couch, Alyssa, was wearing a flowery dress with some frills. She was the introvert my mom would always try to get out more with those dorky glasses of hers, and even sleeping, her introversion showed.Then on the chair next to my mom, Janice, the bad girl I guess I could call her. She was the one always looking to get the attention of passerbys, especially with her outfit. This is about the desi sex sexual relationship that I had with my neighbor aunty. I am married now (to another woman) but my sexual relationship with Shama was very exciting. This incident happened a year before. During graduation along with my friends, I used to enjoy a lot of porn movies and masturbate. Once my graduation completed I moved to Bangalore for my job. I got a rented home in Koramangala.I was staying at the top floor, ground floor people used to come to dry their clothes and sometimes to enjoy the cool breeze. Let me introduce to you to the awesome women staying at the ground floor. Her name was Shama. Newly married and shifted recently. She was gorgeous and having nice tight boobs, I always felt that they were not sucked a lot. Her husband was marketing guy always staying out of the city.From the day I saw her, I used to masturbate imagining about having sex with her. I used to dream to fuck all her three holes. I used to become horny wherever she comes to dry washed.
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“Damn cookies,” she muttered under her breath, the swells of her breasts clearly visible above the top button centered over her straining tits. The skirt was no better, her curvy bum seeming to pull the hemline higher than she remembered. She pulled on a pair of white strappy sandals and waited, wondering if the phone was ever going to ring. Finally, at just past 8:30, her phone buzzed, indicating a text. She hurriedly grabbed it off the table. It was from Alan.“5 min away, C U outside.”Grabbing her purse, she locked up and hurried outside, not wanting to keep them waiting. In the darkness, she stood at the curb looking up and down the street, the warm air drifting around her like a comforting cloak. She spotted the headlights as he turned onto her street, recognizing the purr of the Mercedes engine as he quickly pulled over next to her. She looked into the car, a smiling face looking back at her from the passenger seat. Rachel felt her jaw almost drop to the floor. “Carole?” she.

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