I retrieved my cell phone and called Lauren. She didn't answer, but I left a simple message for her: "Got your long email. Wow. A lot to think about. ...ot to worry. I'll call next week ... and I still love you. Oh, I have another little experience of the sexual variety to share with you – a beautiful experience with June's sister. Take care darling. Bye." I also sent her an email that told her I'd left a voice message on her phone. I felt sure all that the words would allow her to relax until we. Down the short flight of 20 steps or so lead in to a wonderful hall way full of pictures of Jenny with famous people she looked at them her eyes always setting on the picture of her and Meat Loaf. She smiled her to her self remembering the encounter with pin point memory at a show she was back stage and he walked in with a smile on his face a laugh so powerful and sweet she felt something of affection to him being nervous she plucked up the courage walked over and said “excuse me Mr Meat Loaf. . pir ik din papa office mai the or mummy or zaini shopping karne gai ti..ghar pe sirf maria, mai or maheen the.. maria apne room mai bed pe late ker mobile pe chatting ker rahe ti..mai samaj gaya k pir se choot (pashto mai KWAAS kehte hai) garam ker rahi hai..so mai tv lounge mai agaya jahan maheen beti tv dekh rahi ti..mai us k sath sofay pe bat gaya or maheen pe hath pairne laga..wo to choti ti is liye nahi samaj pai..pir maine achanak maheen se kaha k “aray tumhari shalwar mai cewinti ghus. So, when he'd reached that point, he settled back to finish what his heart, as well as his body, had wanted to reach all along: and orgasm!He was closely watching a video of a largely endowed black male who was driving his cock deep inside the moist and pink confines of an absolutely beautiful white female (who looked to be about his own age, and who bore a resemblance, so he felt, to the white female he'd seen earlier in the day at the store); all the while he was stroking his much smaller,.