You don’t even know their name, but you know you have met lifetime after lifetime. This cycle of life, you do not mesh, your lives can not meet. We ...alked about this for an entire evening and could come to only one solution; we parted. We agreed that we would never talk or meet again. Only if we were both free or one of us were to die would we ever attempt to come in contact again.”The old lady patted John on the arm and said, “It sounds like a sadly wonderful story. Did you at least kiss. Even as I struggled they'd slip a finger inside of me... feel how wet I was... how tight I was...I let out a moan as I imagined that, and slipped my own finger deep into my cunt. It felt so good, imagining them force me. God, I wanted it to be real. I wanted it to be real so bad. I started thrusting harder as I imagined them dragging me into the car and lying me on the seats. I bit my lip as I imagined them climbing on top of me. I imagined fighting back as they undid their belt and lined. Tab kamlesh ne suni ki taraf ishara kiya ki aaj mai gaand b maraungi.To sunita jldi se oily cream laake uski gaand pe lagai. Or mera lund khada ho chuka tha tab tak.Or mere lund pe b lagaya. Or kamlesh kutiya ki position me aa gyi or sunita ne kaha ki ab iski gaand b maaro.Iski gaand b machal rahi h. Maidheere dheere jor lgake apna lund uski gaand me daala. Usko dard hone lga. Mai thodi der ruka to khud se hi karne lgi. Fir maine uski gaand b maari.Or is tarh maine or meri un 2 chachiyo ne. .. serene? Smiling. “Just wanted to thank you, Rick. Can we be friends?”“Why not? Sure.”Smiled even wider. “Thanks. I won’t be a pest, now. I promise.”“Mister Rick!” Karen. Gillian in tow.“Hi, Karen! Going to keep me company?”“Okay!” Gillian, though, seemed a little uncomfortable.Suki touched her on the forearm. “I’m going to sit with Liina and little Peter. You aren’t interrupting.”Gillian’s face cleared. “Go on, then Karen. Thanks, Suki.”So there I am, sitting next to Karen, with Gillian on.