30-11-2018, 10:52 PM
“wowww…” he shouted in his mind.
Kajal didn’t notice it, when the vessel was filled Kajal moved and the milkman shifted his sight from her cleavage immediately. Kajal then took the milk and got into the house and closed the door. She then placed the milk in the kitchen and went back into the bedroom to close the window. When she neared the window she saw he milkman stop his cycle near a bush and suddenly he raised his lungie up and put his hand inside it and pulled his dick out, Kajal was shocked when she saw his dick, it was long and huge. The milkman started pissing on the bush and Kajal looked at his dick pouring out his urine without even blinking her eyes. After pissing he took his cycle and left the place. Kajal too closed the window and left to do her work, but the picture of his huge dick was fixed firmly on her mind.
That night Kajal was thinking about the milkman and his dick, she was eagerly waiting for the sun to rise, so that she could meet him.
In the morning at 5:30 Kajal opened the window and looked at the gate eagerly waiting for the milkman. In another few minutes she heard the gate open and saw him coming in and she was eagerly waiting for him to ring the bell, and as soon as the bell rang, Kajal went to the kitchen and picked the vessel and went out to fetch the milk. This time Kajal was looking at the muscular body of the milkman and felt a vibration between her legs.
“Ma’am, isn’t sir home” the milkman asked Kajal.
“Yes he is out for a business trip and he will be back soon”
The conversation between them started like this and they continued to talk for another 15 minutes and during the conversation Kajal came to know that his name was Sundar and he had been married for 12 years and has two children’s. Kajal also spoke to him about her family. After their little conversation Sundar left to deliver milk.
Kajal felt happier talking to him, ever since she moved here she has never had a good talk to anyone. Most of her neighbours would go to work (both husband and wife), and the remaining would wind up in clubs and other activities. The conversation with Sundar brought some relief to her mind.
After that day Sundar would often spend more time with Kajal, talking to her about his work, his wife and some personal stuff. Kajal also started becoming close to him. Now a day he would come early to deliver milk to spend more time with her. As time passed both Kajal and Sundar were attracted by each other but they didn’t have the guts to express their feeling.
Kajal didn’t notice it, when the vessel was filled Kajal moved and the milkman shifted his sight from her cleavage immediately. Kajal then took the milk and got into the house and closed the door. She then placed the milk in the kitchen and went back into the bedroom to close the window. When she neared the window she saw he milkman stop his cycle near a bush and suddenly he raised his lungie up and put his hand inside it and pulled his dick out, Kajal was shocked when she saw his dick, it was long and huge. The milkman started pissing on the bush and Kajal looked at his dick pouring out his urine without even blinking her eyes. After pissing he took his cycle and left the place. Kajal too closed the window and left to do her work, but the picture of his huge dick was fixed firmly on her mind.
That night Kajal was thinking about the milkman and his dick, she was eagerly waiting for the sun to rise, so that she could meet him.
In the morning at 5:30 Kajal opened the window and looked at the gate eagerly waiting for the milkman. In another few minutes she heard the gate open and saw him coming in and she was eagerly waiting for him to ring the bell, and as soon as the bell rang, Kajal went to the kitchen and picked the vessel and went out to fetch the milk. This time Kajal was looking at the muscular body of the milkman and felt a vibration between her legs.
“Ma’am, isn’t sir home” the milkman asked Kajal.
“Yes he is out for a business trip and he will be back soon”
The conversation between them started like this and they continued to talk for another 15 minutes and during the conversation Kajal came to know that his name was Sundar and he had been married for 12 years and has two children’s. Kajal also spoke to him about her family. After their little conversation Sundar left to deliver milk.
Kajal felt happier talking to him, ever since she moved here she has never had a good talk to anyone. Most of her neighbours would go to work (both husband and wife), and the remaining would wind up in clubs and other activities. The conversation with Sundar brought some relief to her mind.
After that day Sundar would often spend more time with Kajal, talking to her about his work, his wife and some personal stuff. Kajal also started becoming close to him. Now a day he would come early to deliver milk to spend more time with her. As time passed both Kajal and Sundar were attracted by each other but they didn’t have the guts to express their feeling.