Meri bua or mujhme bahut mazak karte the or main unse bahut khula huya houn. Us raat meri bua udaas thi maine pucha ki kya hua to bo boli ki kuch bhi ...ahi maine kaha ki kuch to hua hai tumhe apni maa ki kasam hai plz batao ki kya hua to bo boli ki aaj ak ladke nain mujhe cheda hai main uski shikayat kaise karoogi to main mazak main bola ki tum ho hi itni sunder ki koi bhi tumhe dhekhe to uska chedne ka man karega. Itne main raat ke 10 baj chuke the meri bua boli ki main sone ja rahi houn main. She thought that the office had probably changed little since her famous father had first signed ‘On Her Majesty’s Secret Service’ just after World War II. Then she noticed that one wall of M’s office was lined with nothing but photos of her famous father, posing with world leaders, with movie stars, and especially, with lots of scantily-clad women. But then, publicity and women had always been her father’s style. She hadn’t been in M’s office since here dad brought her there once as a little. When we met she introduced me to my daughter Pam who was then 13. I had evidently made her pregnant before I left - how it happened she never worked out but because I was leaving Julie and I had sex every day for a month and she didnt go with any other boy so it had to be mine. She never told me because she knew I would not marry her and she really didnt think we could live together with a c***d.Anyhow Julie and I were fucking in her bed and we had been at each other for about an hour. I had. But I knew there was no way she couldn't help but feel my rock hard dick pressing up into her side. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want her to feel my erection but I could push her away in fear that she might think I didn't want her near me, that I might hate her.I wasn't sure if I should feel relieved or not when she finally slid off my lap."I can help you with that," she whispered."What..." I can help you with that," she whispered again.I sat there dumbfounded for a second, not knowing.