04-04-2020, 06:14 PM
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She followed the old man closely. They crossed the main road then from main road they diverted towards a narrow street. She was closely following the old man. They passed through the middle of a block giving access to the rear of Buildings. Then the old man reached at the end where a 5 storey apartment amongst the high rising big buildings stood. There was no streetlight at the entrance of the Apartment. He stopped for a moment then indicated Sonali to come close to him. Both of them entered in to a porch where a lot of cars and two wheelers were parked. In the side of the porch, there was an elevator, and just side of the elevator there was a staircase.
The old man whispered to Sonia, "I am staying in first floor so no need to use elevator."
Then they climbed up the first floor. The corridor was empty. They went past all the doors, and reached the last door of the corridor. The old man opened the room and ushered her quickly in to the room, switched on the light and locked the door from inside.
Now, Sonali could see the flat which was three bed rooms flat. She was standing in the Drawing room. She had a full view of the old man. He was tall, lean, fair and must be around 72 years. He had snowy hairs all over his head. His shrinkage face was clean shaved with white teeth. He was wearing Dhoti (Traditional dress for Bengali, a long loin cloth worn by Bengali male) and Panjabi (A traditional clothing worn in Bengal by male person consisting of a loose, collarless, long sleeved, knee length shirt).
He led her to Bed room. It was a luxurious bed room with a double bed couch covered with purple velvet bed sheet with two big pillows placed on head portion, and two long thin pillows placed in either side of the couch. Sonali sat on the couch with her dropping eyes and a feign shyness.
The old man asked, "Are you a house wife? What's your name?"
She replied, "No, I am on a job and my name is Sonali."
The old man further asked, "Are you doing it for money?"
Sonali lied, "Uncle, I am on a very low paid job. My husband is away in Delhi. I have no kids. I want sexual enjoyment as well as some extra money."
The old man was very pleased and said, "I am Ashutosh Mukherjee, a retired Govt.employee, and a widower. My son and daughter in law have gone to Shimla to visit their son, I mean my grandson who is studying there. They will be back after 15 days. I am alone in the flat. You see! How boring is the life when you stay alone."
Then he said, "You are really very beautiful. You must be much younger than my daughter in law. Did you like my cock in train?"
With shyness, Sonali replied, "Yes uncle, it was very strong, long and thick. It is bigger than my husband's cock. My husband's cock would be around 60% of yours."
She followed the old man closely. They crossed the main road then from main road they diverted towards a narrow street. She was closely following the old man. They passed through the middle of a block giving access to the rear of Buildings. Then the old man reached at the end where a 5 storey apartment amongst the high rising big buildings stood. There was no streetlight at the entrance of the Apartment. He stopped for a moment then indicated Sonali to come close to him. Both of them entered in to a porch where a lot of cars and two wheelers were parked. In the side of the porch, there was an elevator, and just side of the elevator there was a staircase.
The old man whispered to Sonia, "I am staying in first floor so no need to use elevator."
Then they climbed up the first floor. The corridor was empty. They went past all the doors, and reached the last door of the corridor. The old man opened the room and ushered her quickly in to the room, switched on the light and locked the door from inside.
Now, Sonali could see the flat which was three bed rooms flat. She was standing in the Drawing room. She had a full view of the old man. He was tall, lean, fair and must be around 72 years. He had snowy hairs all over his head. His shrinkage face was clean shaved with white teeth. He was wearing Dhoti (Traditional dress for Bengali, a long loin cloth worn by Bengali male) and Panjabi (A traditional clothing worn in Bengal by male person consisting of a loose, collarless, long sleeved, knee length shirt).
He led her to Bed room. It was a luxurious bed room with a double bed couch covered with purple velvet bed sheet with two big pillows placed on head portion, and two long thin pillows placed in either side of the couch. Sonali sat on the couch with her dropping eyes and a feign shyness.
The old man asked, "Are you a house wife? What's your name?"
She replied, "No, I am on a job and my name is Sonali."
The old man further asked, "Are you doing it for money?"
Sonali lied, "Uncle, I am on a very low paid job. My husband is away in Delhi. I have no kids. I want sexual enjoyment as well as some extra money."
The old man was very pleased and said, "I am Ashutosh Mukherjee, a retired Govt.employee, and a widower. My son and daughter in law have gone to Shimla to visit their son, I mean my grandson who is studying there. They will be back after 15 days. I am alone in the flat. You see! How boring is the life when you stay alone."
Then he said, "You are really very beautiful. You must be much younger than my daughter in law. Did you like my cock in train?"
With shyness, Sonali replied, "Yes uncle, it was very strong, long and thick. It is bigger than my husband's cock. My husband's cock would be around 60% of yours."