She blushed from head to toe as this image passed through her mind. "Are you okay?" the policeman asked her with genuine concern in his voice, as he l...oked her up and down. He didn't mean for her to be scared but he wasn't sure how to tell her the real reason he had pulled her over. She hadn't been speeding at all, he had just been sitting in his patrol car when she'd driven by and had noticed her straight away. A flash of blonde hair and a wide open mouth, obviously singing along to some song. He slipped the dress off my shoulders and dropped down behind me. I felt him pull my tights and panties down in one. He planted sweet little kisses over my ass for a time. And his hands stroked lightly and slowly up and down my thighs. I turned round after a few moments, and his lips went between my legs. He actually fucking nibbled on my pussy lips. ‘God, that is amazing,’ I sighed. When I finally lay back on the bed, I felt like I was in fantasy land. I thought this was how it would be with. “Oh. I love that. That was...”She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.“I’m sorry. Little things like that hit me all the time. Boysenberry was my mom’s favorite syrup. I’ve avoided most situations like this for years, except for Katie’s family, although I...” She grimaced, then said, “Being with ... loving families brings back memories, memories that remind me of what else I’m losing.”She sniffled, then wiped her left eye.“Shameka,” Carol said quietly, “we don’t want to be the cause of any. Pishi amar katha sune bollo, ete lajja pabar abar ki holo? Tui ki kono din tor maar mayee chushe chushe dudh khashnee, ba tui ki kono din tor boueyer mayee chusbee na? Pishi ei bole amar hath ta tene amake abar theke bichana te boshiye dilo aar nijer ekta mayee hathe kore niye amar mukher songe lagiye dilo. Ami ek bar nijeke charabar chesta korlam kintu pishi amake charlo na aar eto narom aar thasha thasha mayee sporshe ami chupchap bichanate boshe thaklam. Khanik pore pishir bolate ami pishir.