Meri pehli story aap logonko bahot pasand ayi muze bahot sare mail mile hai lekin jitane logone story padhi utane logone muze mail nahi kiya ho sakta ...ai unko meri story pasand nahi ayi ho. Thik hai dosto mai aaj aapko meri anokhi story batane ja raha hu ho sakta hai ye bhi aapko utani hi pasand aye jitna ki pehli wali, agar aapko story achhi lage to mail jaroor kijiyega mera ID hai muze aapke mail ka intzar rahega.To kahani un dino ki hai jab mere exams khatam huye the aur summer vacation. It had been an age since I last saw her and only had vague memories of what she looked like."You must be Thomas," she said, taking my hand in hers. Her grip was firm and strong, "My, you've grown," she smiled, "How old are you now?" Nearly eighteen, Ma'am," I said as I stood there as red as a pickle in a vinegar jar, "I'm uh, sorry for your loss, Mrs. Brannigan."She simply nodded and let go of my hand, "Thank you. My late husband always used to say that when God knocked on your door it was time. " And he'd been pretty yummy, too. Like a Bollywood movie star. Crisp shirts and matching ties. Designer sunglasses pushed up into his dark, metrosexual hair."Good looking, right?" Yes," Natalie answered for her. Elaine felt her control slipping away."Shouldn't he and Hayden at least meet?" Somehow, she'd gone from walking in the door of the dealership to negotiating a price without remembering when she'd decided to buy a car."Mm, yeah, I suppose so. You going to Saturday's happy hour thing?". One day I was around her flat and we were sucking each other when I felt a finger insert itself into my anus. I tensed, and said, 'What are you doing?' 'Relax' she said, 'Don't get up tight, in fact try and relax so I can try something different, can't just do it the same every time you know!'I conceded to that one, maybe I'd been a little over protective to bottoms, preferring to fuck the other 2 holes and likewise expected nothing in return in that area. She reached over to the basket by the.