Sunday Ka Din Chudai Ka Din

Main Mohit Delhi se aaj aapke liye apni life ke bahot mast sex ki kahani le kar aaya hoon. Aap sab ko bahot ache se pata hoga, ki Delhi ke ladke aur ladkiya dono bahot harami hoti hai. Par shayad wo ladki harami nhi thi. Ye baat aaj se 2 saal pehle shuru hui thi. Jab main Delhi me Data Management ki job karta tha. Main dikhne me simple handsome aur sharif sa ladka tha. Dekho sharif aur handsome toh aaj bhi hoon. Maine kafi time se kisi ladki se realtion nhi rkha tha. Kyoki jese hi college khatam hue, wese hi maine apni girls friends se bhi doori bana li. Us time main ek dam single tha. Ek din ki baat hai main apne office se apne ghar apni bike se ja rha tha. Raste me mujhe ek uncle road ki side me tadpate hue dikhe. Main unhe dekh kar ruk gya, aur maine dekha ki wo apni jeb se kuch nikalne ki koshish kar rhe the. Main samjh gya ki unhe dama ka dora pada hai. Maine jaldi se unki pocket se unka pump nikala aur diya. Jisse wo pal bhar me thik ho gye. Main – Uncle aap ka ghar khan hai ? Uncle – Beta bas yhin pass me hi hai. Main – Chaliye aap mere sath bike par baithye main aapko aapke ghar …