.. hmmmm. Well, I guess there is a little difference. She went up to get ready for school as I finished my breakfast. Her words were burning through ...y mind. Did she just ask me to let her sleep with me? I was absently turning the pages of the newspaper thinking about our conversation, probably reading too much into it when I heard her calling me. "Daddy, can you come help me for a second?" "Sure baby, be there in a minute." I was walking up the stairs in my morning robe, smelling the sweet. I'd rather receive an enema using nitric acid.I enjoy what I do. Its hard work, but it keeps me away from my wife on weekends and on several days of the week. And keeps me home to spend time with my son, and now daughter. So I liked it.Of course, by the time she graduated medical school and started practicing as a doctor, some years had gone past. Jacob was 8, and Megan was 3, when she started working as an internist at the local hospital. Jacob was 12, and Megan was 7, when she started making. Manu ji mere paas aa gaye aur ek pyaari si chapat mere gaal pe de maare.Manu: Pagli..Tu jaati hai toh ghar soona ho jaata hai..Main hum dono ki baat kar raha thha..Main: Sach babuji..Bada maza aayega..Par kitne din..Manu: Jitna teri maa humein rakkhe..Main muskura di.Main: Maa toh hum dono ko dekh ke khush ho jaayegi babuji..Main unhein abhi phone karti hoon..Manu: Theek hai, phone karke ready ho jaa, main bhi ready ho jaata hoon..Maine sab saamagri andar rakh di aur mere kamre ki taraf bhaag. She wasn’t looking to just fuck. She wanted romance and seduction.And she deserved it. We’d been talking for months and at times I’d taken her for granted. Especially when we were talking dirty. But she was an intelligent, interesting woman and the reason we’d spent so much time talking was that she made me smile, and laugh, and want to impress her. And she was gorgeous. She reminded me of Kristen Chenoweth. She was small with blonde hair. Her skin was fairer and her tits were bigger. And.