“I’m sorry” she managed to get out. “That’s the funniest thing I’ve seen in a long time. I tried yelling at you but you but you didn’t h...ar me.”“That’s okay. I was in my own world” I said still out of breath and dripping. “Well let me get dressed and I will come out and help.” She turned and hurried back into the house.I stood there for a second dumbfounded that I had not noticed her dressed in her robe and slippers. She really HAD thrown me for a loop. I wrapped the earbuds around my ipod and. Something in those eyes connected with me, spoke to me. ‘I know you’re looking at me son’ those eyes said to me. ‘Don’t be hopeful boy. I’m gone for good’ I remember looking up from that picture to see my mother staring at me. Her eyes were full of this vacant terror I still can’t properly describe. Maybe it was a doomed look of resignation. I don’t know. I could tell it was hurting her badly to see me looking at my father’s picture. Over the years I had dreamed of a hundred different ways of. Par wo mjhe bar bar smile de rahi thi.Maine kaha kyu muskura rahe ho to usne kaha kch nahi tum batao kya karoge training k bad. Maine kaha pata nahi.Usne poocha, koi gf h tumhari. Maine kaha abhi tak to nahi h.Usne pucha koi mili nahi kya?Maine kaha nahi koi pasand nahi aayi.Usne pucha kesi gf chahiye.Maine kaha tumhari jesi to wo sharma gayi uska chehra laal ho gaya. Usne kaha meri jesi kyu? Mere liye to bahut acha chance tha ye maine kyuki tum me tumhe like karta hu aur maine use “I love you”. “Go down on me,” she whispered.Once again, Mitch was taken by surprise. “What?” he asked stupidly.Tori giggled. “Did I stutter? Eat me out,” she commanded again, before adding, “please?” in a pouty voice.Mitch positioned himself accordingly. His face between her legs, with a beautiful thigh on either side. For a moment, he gazed intently at the pussy in front of him. It was glorious. The most beautiful, perfectly sculpted pussy he had ever seen in his life. A perfect, rounded, completely shaven.