That alone had been worth all that followed. She too thought again of the girl opposite, of the nervous fingers cutting away the buttons and felt a wa...e of pure lust rush through her veins, a feeling that for the moment she could not understand. Surely she was not falling for a girl? She had never had crushes on girls or mistresses in her life at school. When she had seen it in others she had been both amused and faintly disgusted, it was something one just did not do. Now she was seeing it. .Rekha masi ko neeche jhukai jisse unke boobs latke hue the aur mujhe bola ki masi ki nipples ko nichod nichod kar patila bhar ke doodh nikal saale aur agar thu thak gaya tho tere lund ki gotiyan fod dunga…Chal nanga ho ja aur kaam pe lag ja..Tab tak iss nazo ko mein dekhu..Mein nahi nahi kar raha tha aur bola aisa maat karo aur apne kapde utar raha tha yeh sab theek nahi kar rahe ho tho samita aayi mere pass aur mere lund ko jor se pakdi aur mere lund ke uper ke chamdi ko jor se kheechi aur. . Oh hell, where was Ross....? Had he secretly let Gemma in, was this all part of Fiona’s plan?Errr, I mumbled whilst still being kissed passionately, what’s going.... Shhhh said Fiona, it’s ok, just enjoy yourself, before removing the blindfold. I looked down expecting to see her slutty friend Gemma, I wanted to scream but I froze, there was my mate of 10 years, Ross, on his knees between my legs giving me what I had just said was possibly the best blowjob of my life, he looked up, took me out. I had been comatose and Dad was gone. No one was really sure why I wasn’t dead as well and there were more than a few times I’d wished I were. How can I possibly explain this? In an instant I went from soaring with eagles next to a father I adored to being bed ridden and fatherless and this instant lasted two years. But remember, I was blessed. For the next year I endured the most rigorous rehabilitation. I had to learn from scratch how to control my body. Muscles that had been toned and.