Tum ko yaad hey mai hamesha tumhare peche peche chalta tha mai tu tumhari gand hi dekhta tha sochta tha kya muje moka mile ga kabi ye gand chune ko au... marne ko.uss ne kaha mai ne tu aaj tak gand nahi marwaie hai.mai ne kaha mai maroon ga na tumhara ashiq.ye kehte kehte mai ne uss ki jeans utar di uss ne red panty pehani thi.mai uss ki gand ko kiss karne laga.wo boli raj kya kar rahe ho pehle upar aake doodh pe lo takat aajaye gi fir ache se chod sako ge wo bohut garam ho chuki thi mai ne uss. The way she held herself and the way the cameras all swiveled in her direction took his breath away. If anyone deserved to become a star it was Kelly. Two paparazzi stood beside his driver’s side and began flashing pictures of the two of them. Kelly beamed as the flashes went off and she paused by the car door. She struck a pose and turned so all the paparazzi could get lots of pictures. Irritated John leaned across the car and opened the door for her. “Kelly get in! Let’s get out of here.” As. It was their 3rd time together in the last 2 weeks.“Don’t do anything you don’t want to do,” Alex cautioned. She’d been surprised when Younger-Alex showed up tonight. It was 13 days since her younger self initiated her 2nd temporal jump and popped into Alex’s bedroom unannounced. Alex had expected her return within days, a week at the most. Still, it was good to have her here now.Still grinning, Younger-Alex shifted between her older self’s legs and drew closer. It wasn’t the most comfortable. "Oh my god! Who did this?" I ask, checking my son to see if there are bruises."John, again." he says. "It's fine though! We were jus-" he says, before I interrupt him."No. Enough is enough." I tell him. "Your father and I will go talk to his parents about this. He's not going to keep getting away with this!" I say, full of anger.My husband then walks into the room with us."Right, honey?" I ask him.He looks at me like I'm crazy, and he then says "I'd love to, but I have to finish this report for.