This happened just after my first story was published. I got many emails giving me the feedback on my last story. One mail was from Sanjana, a pretty ...eautiful girl who liked my story a lot and wanted to meet me in person.So the story starts here. A night after my story was published, I was checking my mail. There were many emails with positive feedback. There was one message on my Gmail account from a girl name Sanjana saying, “hi!”. I replied, “hi” and after an hour, I got a reply from. Becky was waiting with a sponge full of warm water and soap. She assaulted his body as a mother might do to her small son, and began washing him all over.She was fast and rough, so much so he wondered what she was thinking about. After she rinsed him off, he took the sponge and began at her feet. She reached down, grabbed the sponge and said,“We don’t have time for that. I’ll do it. You’re done so get out and dry off.”‘We don’t have time for what?’ he wondered. ‘You’re done so get out and dry. Then she told me to go to doctor.i told her that i went and taking medicines but still the pain continuing.then she asked to open my pant and show to her.itold her u only open since i am feeling tired. she bend down and opened my pant. my dick raised in fuull and my underwear couldnt control it. then she slowly touched my dick from underwear and said oh i am feeling thirsty i want to drink some water and went to kitchen room.i too went and touched her ass when she was drinking.look syam this is. Bubbles flitted between people from her viewpoint and she imagined, in her less than able-minded state that every bubble was a bit of laughter floating around in the air. People needed laughter. Laughter was good. It was a pretty thought and it brought a smile to her lips. Turning toward the glass doors that led into the great room where even more people were enjoying champagne and caviar on gourmet crackers, her breath hitched when she saw Aidan’s form, tinged gold by the champagne, appear.