Ek din uski aur meri bat ho rhi thi jo is tarah hui:Me : neha kabhi tumhara boyfriend raha hai? Neha : noMe : agar me tujhse kahu me tujhe pasand karn... lga hu to ?Neha : to kuch nhi ek dost dusre ko to pasand karta hi haiMe : I mean vaisa wala pasand nhi…Me tujhe chahne lga huNeha : kya matlab?Me : kuch dino me tere bare me bahut soch rha hu…Din rat bas tere hi msgs ka intejar karta rhta hu tere khyalo me khoya rhta hu…Mujhe lagta hai me tujhe pyar karna laga hu.Neha : seriously?Me : yes neha I. I was hungry but soon discovered my littletummy did not take a lot to fill. Soon the inevitable happened and Ineeded to go number twos.I knew not to provoke Noelene so I asked as politely as I could muster,"Please Nurse Davis would you please remove my diaper so I can use thetoilet?" Whatever for dear? No shame in dirtying a diaper. It's what babies do." I'm not a baby as you well know and if you'll let me use the toilet itwill save you cleaning up a mess." Cindy dear, as you have often said we. As soon as she was done in the kitchen she took her clothes off and got on my bed. I was soon making love to her.Most of the time we just fucked. But that day I wanted to love her. The first time I did so confused her. I had to explain that sometimes that was what I wanted and it did not mean anything beyond that.That Saturday she wanted that too. A difference between making love and fucking is that during the former there are long pauses. We used them to talk.She admitted her friends suspected. The forth position was with my legs wrapped around his waist in missionary, his hard cock pressed directly on my pussy. I looked in his eye and it was as if we had an unsaid agreement, he lowered his head and we started making out, his trust his tongue down my throat and I lapped at it like a kitten with milk. He bit into my neck and squeezed my breast. I heard the faint sounds of my friends whispering in the back ground, I could bearly hear anything over my heart beat. I remember Steve asking.