I knew I had to make a statement now. I separated from her lips and told slowly, “I love you, didi. You are the woman of my dreams. I always imagine...you close to me in all situations. I love you.”The words suddenly seemed to have entered her heart (or her mind). She suddenly started showing guilt on her face. “No Zaheer, this is wrong. We can’t proceed further. We should stop. Go home now.”I wasn’t going to listen. I was repeatedly saying how much I love her and began seeing her giving in to. His hand rose to cup her neck, squeezing gently as he lowered his mouth to bite her neck softly. She moaned as he continued to thrust. “Oh god Nick! I love it when you bite!” She tossed her head back, giving him more access to her neck as he picked up his pace. He was now trusting in and out of her evenly at a fast pace. He pulled out suddenly, rolling Mari onto her side and sliding up behind her. He lifted her leg and slid himself back in before lowering her leg to return his hand to her neck.. I liked how her nice sleek legginess cranked erect on her brown pennyloafers which skipped alongside me over to the ice cream vendor."A strawberry waffle cone with all the sprinkles - and a gumdrop cherryon top!" I ordered the man with a wink at Julie Ann's coy smile and asher pink tongue tortured her cone I felt a swell of pride. We sat on apark bench and my eyes once so often slyly raided her exposed tautlower thighs and knees and the cute little-girl way her lemon-cladankles crossed under. The door opened, and it was Mom, who joined in on the dancing for a couple of moments, before she said, “If you were going to have a dance party, why didn’t you ask me, Priest?”“It was for the pretty girls who weren’t already married, Jennifer,” I said, calling my mother by her first name for the first time ever in my life.“Be careful around him, girls. He is rather charming when he wants to be. Shirley, stay for dinner, please? I’ll call Gracie to let her know.”“Sure thing Aunt Jennifer,” she.