She now laid partially on her side and on my chest. “Well, hon, I’ve cum twice in an hour, which is pretty damn good for a man of my advancing yea...s.”“Oh stop it! You aren’t old.”“Well, at forty-seven I ain’t exactly no spring chicken, you know.” I smiled at her. “When I was your age I could cum five or six times a day easy. It changes, though, as the years go by. I will say, however, that being with you has reinvigorated me like I can’t believe.”She smiled and kissed me. “You mean, you and mom. Collage Madhe majha kahi man lagat navht mi ekach vichar kela ki kay karaw aani kas kay didi la jhawaw, pan aai baba ghari atana mla to chanche milnar navhta.Mg mi didi la phone kela aani tila sangitle ki mla tichya collage jawalchya mall madhe 1wajta bhetayla bolawal. Mg dupari aamhi movie pahayla gelo movie thoda juna aani flop gele aslyane tyala gardi navhti khup sits khali hote fakt kahi couples aalele hote tyat kahi married hote. Mi second last row che tickaret ghetle tya row chya aaspas. And yes, as hoped, she still hadn't put anything on, quickly snatching up a pillow from off the bed, holding it up in front of herself, and then covering the mouthpiece for a moment."What are you doing home so early?" She asked, not making mention of the fact I had just gotten a glimpse of her. Like I said. I quickly explained why I was, and then she nodded, waving me out of her room. "I'll come see you in a minute," she told me. "I have Susan on the line," confirming once again, she was. Ginny was generally capable, she could speak, read and write. She needed very little help outside needing to gain speed in pushing herself around. Her truest disability was her over protective parents who felt that her disability meant she needed to be protected. But to Lauren, Ginny did have one advantage, she had to deal with her disability sooner in her life. She could never hide her disability. The simple need of a wheel chair made it that obvious. Ginny was firmly strapped into her wheel.