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Ma-Masee’r Eto Madhu-2

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Petticoat-Blouse-er upor diye Mayer gaa tipte laglam. Uttejanay-bhoye aami kapchhi. Mayer puro sharir aamar nagale. Ma Ek hat diye taar chhokh dhekhe rekhechhe. Aamar eto diner swapna puran hoyechhe– Mayer sathe gabhir-gopon samparka korar. Mayer sathe gopon samparka korar Ichha-ta jegechhe aamar ek bandhu-r barite giye. Eta jeno Greek mythology’r Oedipus story. Aaj Golapi Petticoat-Blouse para Maa ke dekhe aamar Tapash’er mayer katha mone parlo. Sei ghatana aapnader bolchhi.

Ek din aamar ek ghanishto bandhu- Tapash-er barite dupure dhuke Ek Bhoyonkar Ghatana dekhi!!! Ghanishto bandhu tai aami Tapash-er Ma-didi sabar-e khub priyo. Pray-E oder barite jai- aadda-khawa-dawa chole. Oder barir-te dhukar janya main gate chhara aar ekti gate aachhe, Raanna gharer pashe– ja ora nijera ba-bohaar kore. Tapash, or didi, Tapash’er Maa aamake bole “Madan, tui aamader nijer barir loker mato. Tui shoja ei gate diye dhuke parbi.”

Shedin dupure Oi gate diye dhukte giye shei Bhoyonkar Ghatana dekhi– ja aamake prachanda bhabe naara dey, boyoshka mohila– bishesh kore Maa-Mashee-Mamee-Pishi-der proti teebro bhabe aakristo kore, incest sex niye koutoholi kore tole. Raanna gharer pash’er gate diye dhukte giye raana ghare mohilar katha shunte pelam. Kichuta dur thekhe Janalar pardar faak diye dekhe chamke uthlam. Dur tekhe mone hochhe Petticoat-Blouse pora ekjon mohila lungi para ek cheler sathe heshe-heshe ki jeno bolchhe. Janalar aaro kachhe giye bhoot dekhaar mato chhamke gelam. Shaya-Blouse para Tapash-er Maa Aar Tapash raana ghare. Ek laafe giye chhoto gate-ta bandha kore, janalar pardaar faak diye Uki dilaam. Dekhlam Tapasher Maa, porone kuchi deya Golapi Petticoat-Golapi Blouse, Tapash pichhon theke or maa-ke jariye dhare rekhechhe. Mashee aar Tapash japta-japti korchhe.

Tapasher Maa ma-ne Masheema Tapshke bolchhe– “Ei paji, haramzada, Uhh, chhaar to. Aami chaan korbo. Tor ki shomoy gayan aache! Barite aaj keu nei, bhebechhi dupure kheye-deye aaj onek shomoy niye tor saathe moja korbo. Aar tui ekhoni ki shuru korli. Tui Jemon ebhabe Lungi pore aamar pachha kole neye Moja paash temni amio Petticoat pore tor kole boshe khub moja pai. Pachha-gude tor Linge’r ghashay aamoro khub aanondo hoy. Kintu Aamar paachha niye dapa-dapi-te tor moja khub tara-tari hoye jai, tui maja kore aamar sharir tatiye diye, netiye parish. Kintu aamar sharir khub garam hoye pore. Puro-puri shesh moja na pele, climax no hole aamar khub birokta lage. Bollam to kheye-deye aaj korbo.” Tapash bollo– “Maa, please…. Please…. Tumi jebhabe chao shebhabe tomake onek shomoy niye aananda dibo. Aamake ei majata nite dao. Petticoat para obosthay tomar bishaal pachha kole niye dapa-dapi aar ghasha-ghashi korar maja aami tomake bole bujhate parbo na. Ei maja nite tumi kakhano aamake Na karona Maa. Eta karar par aami tomake chushe, tipe, malish kore climax kore dibo.” Tapash-er Maa bollo– “Thik aachhe…baba… thik aachee. Tui aamke Shaya-Blouse para obosthay dekhle garam hosh, aanada paash ejonno aami jakhoni barite keu thake na takhan sharee khule Shaya-Blouse pore kaaj-karma kori. Kintu aamke Shaya-Blouse para obosthay dekhlei tui jakhan-takhan aamake jariye dhare, aamar paachha kole niye Jhapta-Jhapti korish. Ek ghanta dhore Shaya-Blouse pore tor kole boshe ranna korlam, aamar buk tipe-chhene garam kore diyechhish. Tobu tor aash mete na, Pagal chhele!!! Ne ne shuru kar taratari, chaan kore khabo-dabo.”

Onekdin aami Tapash-der barite dhuke Masheema ke Shaya-Blouse para obosthay dekhechhi. Aamake dekhle-ee Mashee Daure onno ghare ba bathroome dhuke parten. Aami bhabtam Mashee hoyto Sharee badal korchhe ba chaan korte jachhe. Karan aami dekhechhi Pray barite Ma-Mashee-Didi-ra chaan karar aage ba pare Shaya-Blouse pore bathroome dhuke ba bathroom thekhe ber hoy. Aabar onek mohila sakale ba dupure ghum theke uthe puro sharee khule thik kore aabar sharee pare. Ekhon aami bhujlam keno aami Tapash-er Maa-ke Shaya-Blouse obosthay pray-ee dekhi.

Tapash-er Maa raana gharer kone ekta chhotto Tebile dui haat o matha rekhe, pa thekhe komor parjanta soja rekhe 90 degree angle kore daralo. Tebilta pray Masheema’r komorer shaman uchu. Ebhabe daranor janno pachhtata khub bhalo kore drisshoman holo. Petticoat’er komorer dike kuchi deya bole khub sexy lagchee Petticoat-ta. Tapesh’er Maa, aamar Maa 6 chhat’er petticoat, Kuchi deya petticoat du dharen’er Petticoat-e pore. Uhh…uri baba… ki bishaal pachha, ki bishaal buk Masheema’r!! Thik aamar Mayer moton. Bhagoban aamar Maa aar Masheema-ke darun ekta figure daan korechhe. Tapash daure ekta balish ene tebile upar rakhlo, Masheema dui haat-konui tabile rekhe shei balishe mahta rakhlen. Ebhabe kukurer bhangite dog-style positione masheemake darun sexy lagchhe. Aamar mone hochhe jhapiye pore masheemake pichhon theke jariye dhari. Tapash masheema’r pachhay jore-jore chumu khete laglo, mukh, gaal ghashte laglo. Parishkaar dekha jachhe Tapasher Lingo thathiye Lungee uchu hoye aachhe. Tarpar masheema’r bishaal pachhta chatkaate Laglo Tapash. Kichhu-kkhan pare Masheema’r prakaando pachhata Tapash tar koler dike tene pichhon theke jariye dharlo. Bishaal buk duto tipte laglo Tapash. Masheem’ar pachhta Tapash taar kole’r sathe aaro bhalobhabe Lagiye, matha-gaal Masheema’r pithe ghashte laglo. Tapash khub hapachhe!! Tarpar Tapash matha-gaal Masheema’r pithe sthir kore rekhe Masheema’r Komor shakta kore jariye Masheema’r Pachhata taar koler bhitarer dike aaro tene dharlo. Erpar Tapash chokh buje samne-pechone sojore komor narate laglo. Masheema-o balishe taar gaal-matha rekhe chokh bujlen. Dujane khub hapachhe.

Bishforito chokhe dekhchhi Maa-cheler odbhoot ‘Jauno-kaando’. Tapasher komor-kol thap…thap….thapash…..thapash kore Masheema’r pachhay dhakka dichhe. Priti-ta dhakkay masheema’r puro sharir samne-pichone kepe kepe uthchhe aar nachche. Masheema mukh Haa kore ghano ghano nihshash nichhen aar aahh… aahh….ohh….ohh…uhh….aahh..korcheen. Tapash-o ahh…ahh… kore chhando-baddha bhabe samaan tale taar komor-kol samne-pichhane korchhe. Dujaner sharir aar tebil mile jeno ekta machine parinto hoyechhe. Tabilta kach…kach…kach shabde kapchhe. Oh Ei drissho dekhe aamar matha garam hoye gelo. Chokhe jeno aami sarshe ful dekhchhi. Tapasher kol-komor aaro sha-shabde thap…thap….thapash…. thapash kore Masheema’r bishaal pachhay dhakka dite Laglo. Dujaner haapanor shabdo, tebile’r kach…kach shabdo, komor-pachhar sang-gharsho mile puro ranna ghar baak-moy hoye uthlo. Thap….thap….thapash….thap…kach…kach….aahh….aahh….uhh….ohh…thopash…thap—uhh—-ahh—ohhh—ohhh. Petticoat para Mayer Pachha Jariye Lungi pore Tapash ki Maja pachhe!!! Oh ki dhaamaka dekhchhi aami!!! (Lungi pore Petticoat pora aamar Maa-Mashee-Mami, bibhinno Mohila, Meyeke ebhabe kora’r por aami-o bhujhechhi eta koto Mojar, Aanande’r, Uttejonar).

Hathat Tapasher Ma bole uthlen– ‘Ei Thaam, thaam, tor penis Edik-odik sare jachhe, thik-bhabe jayga mato set kore komor samne-pechane kor. Tapash thaamlo. Masheema du haate pachhar dike Petticoat-ta nere-chere pichane tene dilen. Bishaal paachhar khajta Petticoat-er upar diye spashta holo ekhon. Khajer du pashe pachhar du-bhaag Jeno Petticoat diye dhaaka duto koomra. Tapsh soja hoye daranor fale dekhlam tar penis lungi uchiye aachhe. Masheema aabar bollen– ‘Tor penis aamar pachhar khajer thik nich diye oi jayga barabar jeno ghasha lage emon bhabe komor nachabi. Ne aabar shuru kar.’ Tapash masheema’r komor shakta kore dhore pachhata koler dike tene aabar shur korlo komor chalano. Tapsh aathar moto masheema’r sharire lege khub jore jore komor jhakate laglo. Obaak-bishoye dekhlaam Masheema tar prakando pachha jore jore dhaakka diye Tapashe’r koler dike thele thele dichhen. Dekhe mone hoy Jeno Bhadra masher du-duto kookur-kookuri Sangam-Leela korchhe. Ebar Tapash tar speed aaro bariye dilo. Masheema aabar bole uthlen, ‘Ahh…ahh….uhh…. thik–hochhe…ha…ha… ebhaabe….ha..jore…jore…gude..ghashe…ghashe…kor…ohh..uhh…’. Pray minute tinek par Tapash tar komor bakiye bakiye Khub jore jore jhakuni dite laglo aar hapate laglo. Kichhukkhon par Tapash sthir hoye masheema’r pithe matha rekhe shash nite laglo. Masheema bollo– ‘Tor hoye gachhe, Na? Aamar khub Garam chepe gache, sharir aagun hoye gache.’ Tapsh aar Masheema uthe daralo aaste aaste. Tapash Masheema’r blouse’r botam khule ekta sta-ner bota chushte shuru korlo, aarekta buk tipte lagle. Masheema Tapsher matha buke chepe dharlen. Kichhukkhon par Tapash aarek haat diye Petticoat’er upar diye masheema’r Jonee ghashte laglo. Masheema ahh…ahh….uhh…ohh…ohh korte laglen. Minute tinek par Masheema bollo– ‘Oh…..oh…..ebaar niche mukh laga…niche…mukh laga.’ Tapash jhap kore hatu gere boshe Masheem’ar Petticoat komor parjanta ulte Jonee-te chapat…chapat…chapat kore chumu khete laglo. Masheema chitkaar kore uthlen– ‘Ohh….aaro jore…aaro jore chumu de…Haramzada.’ Tapash Chapat….chapat kore aaro jore shashabde taar mayer Joneete chumu dite laglo. Masheema ebar bole uthlen– ‘Oh aar parchhina…Ore….ore…. Haramzada ebaar chosha aarambha kor.’ Ei bole Masheema tar du pa aaro faak kore gud uchiye dharalen. Tapash masheema’r talpete tar mukh guje diye Mayer Jonee chosha shuru korlo. Shyaya’r niche Tapashe’r mathata dhaka parlo. Masheema chokh buje prachanda bhabe hapate hapate Shaya’r upar diye Tapashe’r mathata chepe dhorlo Jonee’r upar, aar bolte laglo– “O maa-go…..umm…..umm….ohhh…O…hoho…O…hoho…..maa-go…ma-go…O….maa-go…..ohh….ohh….ooooo….uuuuu…ureeee….uriiii…uriiii……aaraam…..aaraam…khub….aaraam Lagchhe.” Balir patha’r moto Masheema thar thar kore kapte kapte Tapasher matha chepe komor samne-pechone bakate laglen. Etokhhan dhare Maa-chheler ‘Jouno-Leela’ dekhe aamar matha ghurchhilo. Aar thaka jay na, keu eshe parte pare. Daure gate khule talte talte barite dhuklam Prachanda uttejana niye. Mayer ekta Golapi Shaya darite jholano dekhe seta niye, setar bhitore ekta Balish dhukiye bichhnay bichhiye setar upar jhapiye pore Tapasher moto komor utha-nama korte korte climax kore thanda holam, shanti pelam. Tapash keno emon kore khela korechhe pare Nijer Maa, Mashee, bibhinno Mohila-ke ‘Petticoat-Blouse’ para obosthay kole niye bhujechhi aami. Ei moja’r kono tulona nei. Jai-hok Mayer sathe aamar Rango-Leela’r prothom ghatana boli ebaar.

Ki odbhut jogajog aaj Maa aamar samne sei Golapi shaya-Golapi blouse pore shuye aachhen. Maa haat diye mukh dhakle-o mone hochhe aamar dike takiye aachhe. Ejonno Matha nichu kore Itostato bhabe aar bhoy…Lajja niye aaste aaste mayer pa-uru tipchhi. Bhujlaam na Maa ki chan. Shakaale Lukiye Maa ke Nangta dekhar Janno ki Maa raag kore emon korchhe? Maa hathat paash fire kaat hoye shue ekta gaamchha taar du chokher upar diye bollen- ‘Ei dhaari badmash naka Lajuk balaker moto paa tipa-tipi korchhish keno? Nagta meye manush dekhar eto shakh, ekhon netiye geli keno? Koto kashto kore Maa-Mashee’r Nangta dekhish Bathroom’er darjar faak diye, raat jege chorer moto Ma-Mashee’r roome dhuke shaya ulte gopon Jayga dekhish!!’ Ekhon theke aar toke kasta kore shomoy nashto korte hobe na.

‘Ekhon dekh aash mitiye. Tor sab kaando-kirti to aami Jani. Aar Lajja-bhoy korte hobe na. Nakami korbi to Jhaata-peta korbo bole dichhi. Tor icchha puroner janno-eeto toke niribili dekechhi aaj. Tor ja mon chay kor. Dekhi tui ki jaanish, ki paarish.’

“I am speaking you frankly, so be frank and be free. Let’s start now. Bhujechhi tui Lajja pacchhish Aami gaamchha diye chokh dhaaklam, tor dike takaabo na. Ne pechhon theke aamake jariye dhar.” Mayer mukhe kemon ektoo muchki haashi dekhlaam mone holo.

Aamar Lajja-bhoy-sangkoch kete gelo. Sahash bere gelo. Paash fire kaat hoye shoa Mayer pith-komor-bishaal pachha darun sexy lagchhe. Tapasher mayer bishaal pachhar katha mone parlo. Hubahu Tapasher mayer moto figure aamar Mayer. Mayer komore haat rekhe pichhon theke maa ke jariye dharlaam. Ghaar-pithe mukh ghashte laaglam. Mayer Prokaando pachhata koler dike tene aanlam. Tapasher sei diner khelar katha mone pare gelo. Aaste aaste komor samne-pechone korte laaglam. Aamar sharire shiharan khele gelo. Ekhon bhujlam Tapash keno tar mayer Petticoat-para pachha kole niye pagaler moto dapa-dapi kore. Kichhukkhon komor samne-pechone koraar par Maa bollo- ‘Ei dara’ – bole Maa pachhar dike Petticoat ektu nere-chere tene dhila kore dilo, tarpar pachhata aamar komore dike thele diye bollo– ‘Ne korte thaak.’

Pachhata aamar koler bhitore bhalobhabe tene mayer komor dhare aabar samne-pechone kara shuru korlam. Aamar thatano Lingo mayer pachhar khaj, rectum, khajer kaachhe mayer Jonee parjanta giye dhakka dichhe. Maa ekhon ohh…ohh…uhh….umm—uhh kore hapachhe. Ei muhurte Mone parlo Tapasher maayer katha, shei din Tapash’er Maa thik ebhabe tar Shaya nere-chere tene dhila kore diyechilo. Petticoat’er upar diye Linge’r ghasha’r Moja pao-ar jonno-e emon korechhilo, Ekhon bhujte parlaam baparta. Pachhar khaj-khajer kachhe Jonee-te Ling’er gharshaner jonno Tapashe’r Maa aanando-uttejana pachhilo. Maa-o thik temni aanando pachhe bhujhte parlam. Aaamar Penis-e anubhab korchhi Mayer Uttapt pachhar khaj, rectum, Uttupta Jonee’r Garam sparsha. Kichhukkhan par Maa tar komor theke aamar haat tene Blouse’r upar rekhe bollo– ‘Ekhane massage kor.’ Aanander dheu uthlo aamar dehe. Bishaal Buk massage kora shuru korar kichhukkhon par-ee Maa blouse’r botaam khule fello. Tipte shuru korlaam- buk, staner bota. Tapasher moto mayer pachhay komor chaalano aar buk mardan korte laaglam. Ektu par Maa hapate hapate bollo– ‘Ei Madan Maa-ke ki chumu-tumu diye aadar-taadar korbi na’– ei boly-e Maa muchki heshe, chit hoye shuye mukh theke gaamchha-ta sariye fello.

Aami aabege Maa-ke jariye dharlam. Gaale gaal ghashe Maa-ke pagaler moto chumu khete laglam. Mayer sharirer upare ekta uru uthiye dite-e Ma tar du pa du-dike chhariye dilo. Maa gabhir aabege jariye dharlo aamake. Mayer talpet-Jonee bara-bar Uru diye ghashte ghashte Maa-ke chumu dite dite buke mukh lagiye chushte laglam. Maa aaro jore jore shaash nite nite du pa diye aamar uruta jariye aamar matha haat diye buke chepe dharlo. Kichhukkhon par aami Shayar (Petticoat) upar diye Mayer Jonee-te hat diye tipte laaglam. Maa hapate hapate ohh…ohh…uhh kore uthlo. Hathat Maa shayar darita khule ek jhatkay shaya (Petticoat) hatu parjanta namiye aanlo. Petticoat namate-e aami talpete’r niche Jonee’r dike takalam. Jonee’r soundarja dekhe aami prachanda uttejito hoye parlam. Humri kheye Mayer uru-talpet-nabhite chumu khete laaglam, pachhar niche haat diye pachha tipte laglam. Ohh… ki sexy pachha-nabhi-talpet Mayer! Paan-Pata’r moto Ki Bishaal Jonee (Gud)!!! Maa mone hoy kichhu-din aage Jonee’r chul shave korechhe. Haalka chule dhaka Bishaal-Prakando Jonee!!! Ei Jonee (Gud) dekhar janno aami bathroom’er darja’r faake chokh lagiye Mayer Prasrab kora, chaan kora dekhechhi, Maa ghumale shaya (Petticoat) ulte dekhar cheshta korechhi. Aaj sei ‘Khasha Jonee’ Dine’r aalo-te aamar chokher samne ekebare Unmukta. Joneeta haater muthoy chepe dharlam. Oh jeno ekta garam Bhapa pitha!!! Prakando Jonee chokher samne dekhe aami khub uttejito hoye parlam. Paan pata’r moto bishaal Apurbo Garam Jonee’r upare-majhe-niche chapat….chapat….chakash….chakash kore shashabde chumu khete laglam. Maa ohh…ohh….Omaa…Umaa kore chitkar kore Petticoat pa diye puro khule fele pa duto aaro chhariye dilo. Jonee’r mukh Roshe bhare gechhe. Pagaler moto Mayer du uru chepe dhare Jonee’er nich theke upar parjanta chushte shuru korlam. Oma. eee…maaaa-ohh…ohhoho…kore Maa chitkar kore Uthlo. Jonee-ta ektu faak kore dhare dekhlam Jonee’r upare khub lamba-boro koth (Clitoris). Koth thir thir kore kapchhe. Mayer Koth-e (Clitoris) sojore chumu khete-e Maa aabar uttejonay chitkar kore uthlen. Mayer Koth (Clitoris)-e Jibh chepe dhare chata shuru korte-ee Maa ‘ohh……eeeemaaaaaa…uuuuu…ore……..Haramzada……ore…ki…….aaram dichhere’ bole aamar matha Jonee’te chepe dharlo. Mayer puro sharir thar thar kore kepe uthlo, komor bakiye du pa bichanay aachhrate laglo. Kichhukkhon par Maa prachando bhabe hapate hapate aamar lungita ek tane khule fele bollo– ‘Ei Madan aami aar parchhina, shuru kor taratari.’ Uttejonay kapte kapte aami Lingota dhare roshe-bhara Jonee’r Mukhe chaap deya-maatra Maa nich theke khub jore komor uchiye upare’r dike dhakka maarlo. ‘Bhachat’ kore aamar Lingo (penis) Garam Jonee-te dhuke gelo. Maa mukh haa kore ahhhhh…aaak….shabdo kore du haate ek Jhatkay tene aamake buker upar japte dharlo. Aami dishehara hoye gelam. Garam Jonee’r gabhire aamar puro Lingo. Uttejanay kapte kapte komor Uthiye Lingo ber kore nicher dike chaap dilam. Bhoch kore shabde Lingo dhuke gelo. Maa aabar ahhh….aaak……..kore uthe Jonee uparer dike dhakka diye aamake buke chepe dharlo. Aamar sharire aanander shiharan khele gelo. Thar thar kore Maa-aami dujone-e kaphchhi. Maa bole uthlo– ‘Ei thaamli keno? Korte thaak.’

Shuru korlaam komor Utha-nama..Bhoch–Bhoch–.Bhochaat-Bhoch….Poch…Pochaat—Bhoch..Bhoch— Poch…Poch—-Pochaat shabde Lingo Jonee-te utha-nama korche. Ei shabda shune aami aaro Uttejito hoye pagaler moto Jonee-te Lingo chalete laglam. Bichhana ta kapchee. Bhoch—bhoch—poch.—pochaat–poch..bhoch. Sei saathe Mayer shitkaar dhani..ahh…uhh-uuuuuu…OO–.Ohhoh. –Omaa—Omaa.Ui-maa..shabde puro ghar bhare Uthlo. Maye’r staner bota mukhe niye chushte laglam, Onnota sojore tipte laglam. Maa khub chat-fat korchee, thar thar kore kaapchhe. Maa kichhukkhon par khub hapate hapate Komor Uchiye Jonee-ta Uparer Dike thele thele dite laglo. Jonee diye aamar Lingota Maa chepe chepe dharchhe. Bhoch—bhoch—bhochaat—bhochaat—pochat—poch…bhochat—bhochat—-Lingo chalachhi aaro jore. Ektu par Maa tar buker sathe aamake pishe dhare du pa diye aamar komor pechiye sojore Jonee uparer dike dhakka dite dite, Jonee diye penis-e prachando chaap diye ummmm—-ohhhh—–aahhh—-ore—-ore—-O-maaaaaa—-ui—ma—uiii—ma-a-a kore chitkaar kore Uthlo. Aami aar thakte paarlam na. Prachando shukhe aamar Lingo theke birjo (simens) Jhalke Jhalke Jonee-te parte laglo. Shukher Jhankaar khele gelo aamar sara dehe. Onek diner Jouno-Upashi Maa nibir bhabe, gabhir aadore aamar matha bishaal buke chepe dhare uparer dike komor thele thele, Jonee diye aamar penis chepe dhare, madee biraaler moto Tripti-shukher ghar-ghar shabda korete laglo. Charam sukher fosh-fosh shukh-dhani Mayer Galay. Aamar sharire haat bulate bulate Maa bollo– “Kire Madan, Nangta Meye-manush dekha aar Nangta Meye-manush niye khela kora ei dutor moddhe konta beshi Mojar.’ Aami bollam– ‘Du-to-e Mojaar, aar Meye-manushta Jadi tomar moto hoy Tabe aaro beshi Mojar.’ Maa aamar katha shune khil-khil kore heshe uthlo.

“Maa-Mashee’r Eto Madhu-2” kemon Laaglo aapnader. –Krishna, e-mail: –Mail me for your comments, suggestions. Iterested pathak-pathikara tader matamat janale khshi hobo.

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Hot Mallu Neighbour 8211 Madhu

It was a winter morning when I opened the door of my flat, after hearing some noises. I checked and noticed some activity at my next door flat. A new tenant, hot mallu had taken up the place and was shifting household stuff. Before I continue, let me introduce myself. I’m Amit once again sharing my latest adventure. I’m 38, 5’10”, well built, adventurous and extremely passionate. For me sex forms a very important part of life and though married for long, my sexual appetite is as high as ever....

Adventures Of Me And Madhu

Hi all! My name is Mohit. I am 40 years old with normal sex life with my wife. This story is about me and my wife’s cousin sister. I am a businessman from Ahmedabad. Upper middle class and good looking having a nice physique. One year after my marriage, my wife told me that we have to go to Mumbai. She had some work and we decided to go with our whole family. When we reached Mumbai while discussing the program. I came to know that there was a cousin of my wife who stayed in Mumbai. We had to go...

Passionate Encounter With Madhu

Hi everyone, I’m a 32 year old married guy from Bangalore. Life was good for some time after marriage, but then I started missing the touch of new women from my bachelor life. After reading though this website, I thought that I should also share my real experiences. I stay in Kaggadasapura area of East Bangalore. Some of you may know it. It’s a high density area, with plenty of scope for passionate encounters :-) Couple of years back, me and my wife visited her friend’s house to wish them on...

Sunday Afternoon With Madhu

It was a late Saturday morning. I had been out shopping with my sister Madhu, or should I say “holding bags” for my sister as she went around shops. We got home just past 12 to find that the house was empty. WE both moved into the kitchen to see a note posted on the fridge door reading “Away to football, be back later”. It would be about 6pm before anyone got home leaving Madhu and myself to enjoy the house to ourselves for six whole hours. I looked over at my sister who was going through her...

My Lust For Madhu

Madhu – a lovely lady I have always dreamt of! A perfect-shaped women even after giving birth to two children. What a sight to look at her! She is essentially the one most men lust for. Perfect round boobs, well-shaped love angles, not flat and not to fat tummy, perfectly swinging ass! Man, I get an instant hard on every time I see her. But she was a homely type and never exposed or expressed a desire that men should watch her. Hello friends, this is abhir back with another story of life and...

Madhu

Madhu was the homely and beautiful house wife she believes in all mighty powers of the god. She was the most beautiful woman in the society. She was characterful woman every day goes to the temple for worship. She does the entire fast and believes in all super natural powers. She was the loving wife of his Mithlesh. She is the mother of two sons studied in day boarding. Her children are very good in studies. She all times worried about his family health. She try to do everything to keep them...

My Junior In Office 8211 First Fuck Of Madhu

Without getting into too much detail about myself I will come to the story. Any female who wants to get in touch with me can write to me on Coming to the sex story. Well it was the year 2001 and I had just started working and it was the year of the call centre. Let me call myself Amit (name changed) and her name Madhu. Well Madhu was my junior and she had just joined work and part of my team whereas I was a tenured employee with 6 months of experience. She was assigned to me to bring her up...

Sex Enjoyment With My School Time Teacher Madhu

Hello everyone, my name is dinesh and I am from chandigarh. me is site ka regular reader hoon. So regular stories padh kar mujhe laga kyu na me apne life ka ek incident aap sab ke saath share karun. Ye meri pehli story hai so agar koi galti huyi hogi to i am so sorry for that. Aap mujhe Fb pe bhi join kar saktey hai. meri id hai Goyal dinesh chd. So aap sabhi readers se request hai meri is story ke feedbacks fb par jarur dein. Sabse pehle me aap sab ko apna introduction de doon. Me dinesh...

My Aunt8217s Sweet Maid Madhu

So coming to the story.. My parents and some relatives together had decided to go for tour to Kerala for 2 days. Due to exam schedule i couldn’t join them. So my mom said me to stay at granny home and to prepare for the exam i felt sad but i had to accept them. They leave by morning then i went to granny home at around 8am. At the granny home they have an old maid she’s there since 3 years and my granny and one uncle. Other uncle and family are in foreign. My granny and uncle had gone to Kerala...

Mamaseer eto madhu 3

“Tak-Dhina-dhina-dhina, Goria re Goria re….., Sajnare re Sajnare re” —- Juhi Chawla, Jacki Srof Avinito Hindi ‘Aaina’ Film-er ai Gaan dekhchilam DVD-te. Darun sexy Naach ai gaane aachhe. Pathak-Pathika-ra ‘Aaina’ Film-ta Jogar kore ai gaan-ta dekhle bujhte parben. Juhi Chawla O taar shakhi-ra Blouse-Petticoat-er moton khub sexy dress pore paachha duliye darun nach-korech. Oh darun ekta sexy naach- aamar khub priyo, bichhanay shuye ai nach dekh-te dekh-te Lingo muthoy chepe dhore, Ling’er upore...

Horny Night With Madhu

My sex partner in this story is madhu who is whitey, with big soft spongy and attractive boobs. Her body too is well and so attractive. She is the first lady with whom I had a lovely sex and still having sex. Im also doing a social service for the women who wanted safe and confidential sex. Till now I have given such service to 5 women who really wanted such type of sex using a condom. So that im healthy. I had many episodes with madhu and the following story is one among them which is more...

A Cool And Very Horny Night With Madhu

Hello ISS readers. This is surya raj again with a more ecstatic really happened story. My email id is Any aunties or divorcees in Coimbatore who really wanna have a safe and confidential and satisfactory sex can contact me in the above given email id, I will be available all the time. Please contact me. Again im saying about myself. Im an average coloured tall guy with a strong fat 6″ dick. My sex partner in this story is madhu who is whitey, with big soft spongy and attractive boobs. Her body...

Secret Lust Towards Madhu

This is my first experience in sharing about losing my virginity. Since I belong to a conservative family where kids are raise in a very strict vigilance and u barely can think of sex. Name is Sanjay, this experience of mine happened when I was in 2nd year you my graduation, when I was 20. My dad is a very strict man and I and my dad had a fight on something. I lost my temper and thought of living the house. Took some money and left for Delhi, where my cousin grandfather and their children stay...

Laid By My Sexy Maid Part 1 Alone With Madhu

Hi, Vinay here from Chennai, mail/hangout contact – Just writing a simple encounter on how I got engaged with my hot, sexy maid unexpectedly. It was a different experience and narrating it as it happened. All that we need and desire is just around the corner, a matter of grabbing the opportunity that comes our way. My wife was out of the station and I was alone at home. It was a weekend I was looking for some good relaxation. I decided to take a massage, a hearty meal, and a good sleep. I...

Sex with madhu

Hi guys this is Ashish.i am from nepal. I am a handsome boy of 18 years. I am a sex lover . This is the real incident which took place on 10 may 2009 .madhu is the girl with whom i had sex. she is the sexiest girl i have ever seen. This all happened on that particular night. She lives near my house and is of my age. Her boobs were the best. I was very close to her. That day i was doing my homework. I Was all alone that day. I noticed madhu coming in. I acted as if i was sleeping while pen was...

Salir Madhu

Hello to all ISS friend this is the true story between me and my sister in law, amar Sali Riya khub farsha na hole o dekhte misty o sexy or sampod or mai r pacha riyar age 25 body status mai 34 komor 30 pacha 36 so bandhu ra nijer nijer bara khichte redy hoe jao, r bandhobi ra gude fingering korte redy hae jao. Riya widow 1 year haeche or husband er deth haeche, after marriage 1year husband er sathe ghar koreche ekhon o majhe majhe amader flate chole ase or ekatito katanor janno, amar wife o...

Simpleton Peck

Simpleton Peck. This story is based of a combination an old childhood story and a TV series when I was young. Peace. Belle. Templeton Peck always thought to be a fool. He was voted to be the Village Idiot hands down. Most of the town folk and even his moter just called him Simpleton Peck or just plain Simpleton. Templeton never did anything to prove otherwise. There were times when he was seen useing a lawn roller on his fields. Templeton or should I say Simpleton would sing out, "I...

Anything For Georgetown Part three

“This school has a reputation for being very good, and we want to uphold that. You’re not helping matters any by being mean to students and flaunting your sexuality.” “It’s a crime to be sexy? You sound like Brenda. I can’t help it if she’s ugly.” “But you can stop your behavior.” “And what if I don’t want to?” Houlihan was still sweating. “I went to Georgetown, you know.” This caught Monica off guard. “Really? That’s my top school! I so want to go there!” Houlihan regarded Monica for a moment....

MISTLETOE

My mother and I had agreed that we'd have a quiet Christmas - she'd just broken off with her latest lover, and I had no plans, so we decided we'd spend the day at home together, just the two of us. But on Christmas Eve we learned that my oldest and best friend, Frank, would be on his own – his family had gone on a short skiing holiday and got snowed in. He and I had visited each other's homes innumerable times, and he was almost like a member of the family, so of course my mother insisted that...

The Mistletoe

I wasn’t entirely sure why my wife Katie wanted me to go with her to this particular party, when we had both already gone to the official Christmas parties for our two offices. However, this being a festive and jovial time of year, and not wishing to ruin her fun, especially when she seemed so excited about it, I agreed to go with her, with the understanding that she would make sure that she got a reliable babysitter for little Tim and Kim, our fraternal twins, who were now three. When she...

Mistletoe Party continues to a Dinner Party

As we drove to our hotel room, my hand was rubbing Sam’s cock. I asked him how far he and Ashley had gone. Sam said that they found a nice empty bedroom and he had fingered her, getting her to cum. She had told him she wanted to suck his cock so he could cum too. Ashley had just got his cock out and kissed it when a couple walked into the room interrupting them. Sam said that he realized that it was getting close to midnight and figured that they better get back into the main room for the...

Mistletoe Party continues to a Dinner Party

As we drove to our hotel room, my hand was rubbing Sam’s cock. I asked him how far he and Ashley had gone. Sam said that they found a nice empty bedroom and he had fingered her, getting her to cum. She had told him she wanted to suck his cock so he could cum too. Ashley had just got his cock out and kissed it when a couple walked into the room interrupting them. Sam said that he realized that it was getting close to midnight and figured that they better get back into the main room for the...

Kip the Elfs Christmas Mistletoe

Kip the Elf's Christmas Mistletoe A Timber Grove Story by TGTrinity ////// 1 ////// "Kip Forgets" Not many people like to think about it, but Christmas Elves love to fuck. They do it as often as they can, and are well known to do if for hours at a time. Rumors even suggest that some Elves are capable of fucking for the whole of January, but there is no hard evidence to suggest this occurs on a regular basis. Even the great Elf philosopher Tingle Jingle suggested that male...

Year 2 of the Mistletoe Party

As New Year’s Eve approached Sam told me that he had been in contact with his friend Gerry who threw the Mistletoe party we went to last year and met new swapping partners Ashley and Nick. Gerry contacted Sam to invite us again this year. When we met Gerry and his wife Amanda last year they told us that they were thinking about swinging and last year’s party was their way of an introduction. Gerry had told Sam that they had done a little swinging and told Sam that the party could be a little...

Under The Mistletoe

A few months ago, my wife Karen and I were invited to a holiday party that was thrown by my boss. It was the beginning of the holiday season, and we were eager to go to a nice party, even though it was going to be mostly attended by my coworkers.Karen and I had only been married a few years ago, after we met in college and fell in love, and we discovered very quickly in our relationship that I loved showing her off. Karen has a beautiful face and a gorgeous "girl next door" body, thin and curvy...

Mistletoe Party

This is the story of Sam and I meeting a new couple to play with. As background, Sam and I (Taylor) had been swapping with another couple for almost a year and a half. We did a lot of fucking with them but they were the only couple we'd played with. We'd talked about several ways to find others to play with but none had worked up till now. Our friends were going to be out of town for the holidays so Sam and I were looking for other fun to have on New Year’s Eve. Sam told me that we had been...

Anything For Georgetown Part four the spanking and tickling scene

“So, Monica. You’re willing to do this?” “Well, yeah. I mean, it kind of sounds like fun in a way. The boys … well, they’re just interested in sex, and that’s pretty much it. They're all about sticking it in, and … I’ve not even had an orgasm. I don’t know if there’s something wrong with me … but …” Houlihan chuckled. “You’re young yet. To be honest, you probably won’t reach your sexual peak until you’re forty or so.” Monica frowned. “You’re kidding, right?” “No. Young men are reaching it at...

Mistletoe moment

I normally do not help prepare for the office party, but Sandy had asked, and I like Sandy.At just over five feet tall, Sandy was a petite, but shapely, middle-aged blonde. Her short-cut hair suited her pretty face and her slightly crooked smile was charming. Nice tits, just handfuls, always under a tight sweater. A slim waist, just slightly thick, flaring out to a nice set of curvy hips. Shapely, firm little ass, awesome in tight slacks, usually hidden in a knee-length skirt. For a woman...

Anything For Georgetown part 10 Monica has some unwelcome news

The spring semester droned on. Monica found keeping up her self-confident persona a bit difficult. The sex with Houlihan was amazing and frightening at the same time. He’d finally satisfied her, bringing her to orgasm, the first she’d ever had with a man. But it was her first and last time. He’d made it clear that since she’d lied to him about having any more stripping parties, then doing the one in late December, was unforgiveable. Always, he held the threat of not getting into Georgetown over...

Mistletoe Candy Canes a Lesbian

Introduction: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husbands young employees. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian Summary: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husbands young employees. Note 1: This story is dedicated to DAVE who requested it for his wife. Note 2: Thanks to MAB7991, goamz86 and LeAnn for editing this story. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian You havent had sex in over a year! I asked my colleague Dave, stunned by his admission a moment ago. He shook his head as he took another...

Kate and Pippa the Wicked Middleton Sisters Part One

No, if he had seen her before the event, he would have probably ripped her clothing off and fucked her until she couldn’t walk, let alone skate. Knowing that he would see her soon, Will picked up the magazine and flipped through it, hoping to see more of Kate in that naughty outfit. Though the pictures of her did not disappoint, it was the pictures of Kate’s hot young sister, Pippa, that made Will become a little harder. Philippa Charlotte Middleton, better known as Pippa to her...

Kate and Pippa the Wicked Middleton Sisters Part One

Introduction: With Kates hot little tities out there I felt inspired. I have to say Pippa is so hot! As William stood in line at the convenient store checkout with his few items, he noticed that his girlfriend, Kate, was once again, on the front cover of a tabloid, this time for attending the Day-Glo Midnight Roller Disco. He had not seen the outfit that she worn for the event, but now that he had it was probably a good thing he didnt. Even looking at the pictures of her caused his cock to...

From Under the Mistletoe and Into Her Cameltoe

Chapter 1 Most Christmases have their own memories, the things that made each one special. This last one did as well, though not in any way that Lynn and I had expected. It all started the March before with a friend of my wife’s, who was a nurse. Erica and Lynn had been friends since they were about twelve and both went to the same college and nursing school. Growing up, they both had basically the same dreams of being a nurse and when sleeping over at the other’s house, they would talk for...

Midnight under the mistletoe

Christmas turned out better, much better than I'd expected. I come from a big family and every Christmas we hire a big house in the country and as many of us who can get together do so. I was in two minds whether to go, but I was persuaded it was better than being alone. There must have been around thirty of us: brothers, sisters, cousins, nephews and nieces and distant relatives I'd never heard of before.Midnight on Christmas Eve approached. The custom was for us all to go to midnight mass at...

From Under the Mistletoe and Into Her Cameltoe

Chapter 1 Most Christmases have their own memories, the things that made each one special. This last one did as well, though not in any way that Lynn and I had expected. It all started the March before with a friend of my wife's, who was a nurse. Erica and Lynn had been friends since they were about twelve and both went to the same college and nursing school. Growing up, they both had basically the same dreams of being a nurse and when sleeping over at the other's house, they would talk for...

Mistletoe

Carl Brown sighed aloud from the corner of the packed room as he watched the annual Christmas party of the neighborhood take place. Carl was seventeen and hated being dragged to this stupid party every year. it was packed with a lot of neighborhood parents and their annoying kids. He just gazed down at his white dress shirt tucked neatly into his matching brown dress pants, as his brown dress shoes tapped along the floor softly. His hazel eyes watched the night just fly by before...

Detours Part 1 of 3

It was Bonnie’s dad who had instilled in her the love of a good, long road-trip. Her appreciation of the finer things such as a car loaded with snack-food and CDs, rest stops, and the nuances of “roadkill bingo” were all because of him. He enjoyed planning his routes as much as he did just tossing the bags in the trunk on a whim and picking a direction and driving. And Bonnie always went with him. “North American roads have more total distance than the rest of the world combined,” he told...

Mom Under The Mistletoe

What's the difference between wrong and right? Who makes the distinction, and who gives them the authority? Most people would consider what we did to be wrong. A few would say that it was right, but mostly out of prurient interest. A few others, those who have been through the experience themselves and understand the emotional impact, would claim that it's both. My son and I are certainly in that last category.This story rightfully starts in 1987, when I was thirty-seven and Todd thirteen. I...

From Under the Mistletoe and Into Her Cameltoe

Chapter 1 Most Christmases have their own memories, the things that made each one special. This last one did as well, though not in any way that Lynn and I had expected. It all started the March before with a friend of my wife's, who was a nurse. Erica and Lynn had been friends since they were about twelve and both went to the same college and nursing school. Growing up, they both had basically the same dreams of being a nurse and when sleeping over at the other's house, they would talk...

Blown Away By Madhuri

Hi All, This is other story from me with my 2nd encounter with madhuri. I describe my 1st meeting with madhuti in my1st story Mysore gal met Bangalore met do read and give comment on So after 1st meeting we continue to chat and call in night and some time during days time We used to chat on all the topic and discuss our 1st meeting and what all the thing we enjoyed most. I told i loved fucking her tits and most amazing experience was when she gave me blowjob. So she replied i know how to...

Anything For Georgetown part five Monica is realizing what shes getting into

After Monica had left, Houlihan got up from his chair and changed into his sweats. He always brought an entire change of exercise clothes to work every day. He’d put himself in a precarious situation, but among the faculty and administration, Monica O’Toole caused mixed reactions. She was one of their brighter students, but her reputation baffled and even ashamed them. It was known that she was picking on Brenda Hartley, Brenda seethed under the verbal jabs, but hadn’t gone to school...

Anything For Georgetown part five Monica is realizing what shes getting into

After Monica had left, Houlihan got up from his chair and changed into his sweats. He always brought an entire change of exercise clothes to work every day. He’d put himself in a precarious situation, but among the faculty and administration, Monica O’Toole caused mixed reactions. She was one of their brighter students, but her reputation baffled and even ashamed them. It was known that she was picking on Brenda Hartley; Brenda seethed under the verbal jabs, but hadn’t gone to school...

Mistletoe

I’ve been reading a lot of stories here – a LOT – and I began to think I could write one just as well. This is as true as I can remember it, so it wasn’t hard to write. I put this down in my Advanced Lit class this week, but it isn’t the assignment I turned in. I had that one written already. , ) I hope you like it. Jericho saw the car rocking as he stepped out of the brush, and he knew what was going on. ‘God DAMMIT, Kacey!’ he roared. I could hear him, even with Bunyan’s knees up against the...

Mistletoe Magic

My mother in-law is one hot milf who I would love to have sex with. Every time my wife and I go to her parents, I end up having a raging hard-on when we leave. The two of us end up making hot, passionate love when we get home.It is the week before Christmas, I stop on my way home from work to do my shopping. While strolling from shop to shop, I notice a new store front. Various aromas greet me as I enter.“May I help you with something, sir?”I turn to see a young sales girl. "I am looking for a...

Mistletoe and Mom

This story is not mine i just wanted to share it Mistletoe and MomMy parents divorced last year after 35 years of marriage when my father ran off with his young secretary; cliché, yes, but it does happen. I've been trying to help my mom as much as I can with all the changes so when she needed some one to go with her to her company Holiday party, I accepted without even thinking.My mother is a typical suburban housewife of 58 – she is not unattractive, but not young, firm or hot. She works as a...

Mistletoe

I've been reading a lot of stories here – a LOT - and I began to think I could write one just as well. This is as true as I can remember it, so it wasn't hard to write. I put this down in my Advanced Lit class this week, but it isn't the assignment I turned in. I had that one written already. ; ) I hope you like it.Jericho saw the car rocking as he stepped out of the brush, and he knew what was going on. "God DAMMIT, Kacey!" he roared. I could hear him, even with Bunyan's knees up against the...

Mistletoe fun

"It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas..." was the first thing I heard as I opened the front door. I couldn't help grinning. It sure was shaping up to be a perfect Christmas. It was lightly snowing as I speak. Where I live once December hits we have some measure of snowfall daily, and it doesn't melt, the temperature stays below 29 pretty much through to March. And the forecast was for heavy snow over the weekend.As I trekked home down the snow-covered road - my school bus drops me off...

BLAME IT ON THE MISTLETOE

Blame It On The MistletoebyIgnoble©It was Christmas morning and, like so many other families all around the world, the Ferguson's had risen early to meet it.Still dressed in her bathrobe and carrying a steaming mug of coffee, Polly made her way slowly through the house as she tried to shake loose the cobwebs. Why was it that the older one got, the earlier morning seemed to come? She chose to take the long way around her suburban home to give herself as much time as possible to wake up, but...

Mistletoe and HollyChapter 3

Ten years and Christmases later I was older, having just turned thirty-three, perhaps a bit wiser, certainly a lot richer, and still busting my ass at work since I had nothing in particular to look forward to going home to. I might still be the company's golden boy, recently promoted yet again just last week, but all of my most junior plant operators and young interns were each getting way more romance than I was. Sometimes I wasn't sure that this was a fair trade. That senior executive...

Mistletoe and HollyChapter 4

Rudolph was staying home tonight and once again I was helping my lovely date into the passenger seat of Mistletoe. Holly couldn't keep her hands at rest as she let then roam all over the interior and especially the stick shift. The memories of past years, and Holly's near constant erotic play with this phallic instrument certain brought back a lot of happy memories from the past and we just looked at each other and smiled. For a minute or so, I almost thought that Holly had missed my car...

Anything For Georgetown part eightHoulihan finds out Monica danced at a party

Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her about the gun during their phone call, and she’d said yes, but she never thought he’d have to bring it out....

Anything For Georgetown part eightHoulihan finds out Monica danced at a party

Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her about the gun during their phone call, and she’d said yes, but she never thought he’d have to bring it out....

Under the Mistletoe

“Get upstairs and make yourself ready for me. Do I make myself perfectly clear?”I nod frantically as goose flesh pebbles over my skin. He stalks towards me; graceful, panther-like. I mean to back away but remain rooted to the spot. He grazes his thumb over my bottom lip, dragging his finger to my chin before gripping it firmly. Leaning into him, I catch a whiff of his woodsy musk as he places a feather soft kiss behind my ear. I stretch my neck over to the side as he takes my earlobe between...

Under the Mistletoe

Based Upon the Real Life Experiences of my Online Friend Paul Previously Published Under the Pen Name Marcia R. Hooper What's the difference between wrong and right? Who makes the distinction, and who gives them the authority? Most people would consider what we did to be wrong. A few would say it was okay, but mostly out of prurient interest. A few others, those who have been through the experience themselves and understand the emotional impact, would claim that it's both. My son and I are...

Le Retour partie 3 sur 3

Maxime resta tr?s longtemps dans un demi-coma. Ou, tout du moins, il le pensait. Des images allaient et venaient. Des personnages apparaissaient devant lui. Il ne pouvait pas voir leur visage, mais il les entendait parler. Parfois en fran?ais, parfois en anglais. Il se sentit avoir froid. Puis chaud. Puis froid ? nouveau. Et faim. Et chaud. Plusieurs fois il voulut ouvrir ses yeux, mais il n'y parvenait pas. Lorsqu'il ouvrit enfin ses yeux, il ?tait dans une chambre d'h?pital. Toute blanche, toute...

The Saint of Carleton Estates

Bobby O’Malley was never going to impress anyone on the first meeting. Or maybe even the second, either. He was modest in all measures of a man and, in a few of those measures, even modest might’ve been a stretch. Pale, chalky skin, a slight slouch in his shoulders which made him stand a few inches below the six-foot-even he rose to when Doc Bannion told him to “stand up straight so I can getcher height, Bobby”. Mousy brownish hair that was thinning when he was in his early twenties. He...

My Madhubala

I saw her daily in the morning when she woke up from her bed. I saw her as she got ready to go to work. Standing at the window, staring at her as she came to the window of her room in the opposite building and put her wet towel to dry out in the sun, was getting to be a ritual. But she never ever turned her gaze up to look at me. In fact, for so many days now, I had not seen her face, only her figure, as she carried about her daily tasks. Then she would step out, again her head lowered, and...

My Madhubala

I saw her daily in the morning when she woke up from her bed. I saw her as she got ready to go to work. Standing at the window, staring at her as she came to the window of her room in the opposite building and put her wet towel to dry out in the sun, was getting to be a ritual. But she never ever turned her gaze up to look at me. In fact, for so many days now, I had not seen her face; only her figure, as she carried about her daily tasks. Then she would step out, again her head lowered, and...

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