Juicy Gurleen

Sikh girl, of around 24-25 years of age, 5’5” tall, sharp features, very fair with heavy buxom, thin waist and broad hips, a total stunner. I used to marvel how my friend made her his girlfriend and was jealous as well. He introduced her to me one evening and after that I used to see her quite often as she came to our flat to spend her evenings (nights as well) pretty regularly. Sometimes, when she came to our flat if my friend could not be there.

I used to be her host. Very often my friend called her to our flat but was on date with other girl. We used to talk at those moments while she waited for my friend. Slowly but steadily we also developed a sense of friendship. Then it came to my knowledge that she belonged to a good rich family and worked as an assistant to a reputed fashion designer and my friend met her there some time back and spelled her magic on her.

She was a polite and sweet girl and I thought she also began to like me. One day when she came to our flat, my friend was not there and she went to his room as I was taking a shower. When I came out of shower I found her in the common room and she was crying. I asked her why, she didn’t say anything but on my persuasion she throws the wallet of my friend at me and when.