Aur dadaji mujhe apne ghar aur usmein rehne waale logon ke baare mein bataane lage. Kuch der mein wahan Kishore aa gaya. Aur fir andar aakar usko dada...i ne ek lifafa pakda diya. Aur woh bola, “Sahab, maza aaya ki nahin?”Toh dadaji ne muskura diya. Aur dheere se apni aankh jhapka di. Fir main wahan se Kishore ke saath jaane lagi apne kapde aur tohfe lekar. Toh dadaji ne mere peeche se bola, “Beti, ek baar soch ke bataana.”Maine unhein haan mein mundi hila ke haami bhar di aur fir wahan se chali. These were more brash than the subtle jewellery my wife had worn since I met her. Her lips were a deeper red, and her eyes stood out more. She had carefully applied quite a bit of make-up, which she rarely wore during the daytime. It made her stand out more, rather than fade into the background in the way that she used to prefer.A pair of large stylish shades were perched on top of her head. Another new purchase.Her toenails had blue nail polish that matched the blue of her sandals. I. I moaned in ecstasy…complete and total! Jesus Christ it felt wonderful! Yes, I pushed back and wiggled my ass, I wanted it ALL, every centimeter I could get! He asked if it was hurting me; my reply at that point was pretty raged along with my breathing. “No…damn it feels sooooooo good!”He started slowly (he was really afraid of hurting me) withdrawing slowly then easing back in nice and slow again. God did it feel good! I relaxed, putting my head down on the bed, resting it on my arms and just. "Oh wait." He mumbled and pulled the car to the side of the road. Without a word he pulled a badanna from the glove box, removed her glasses and tied it, covering her eyes."Okay, I was confused before, now it's worse." She said with a slight giggle. "You'll understand soon." He said as she felt the car lurch back onto the road. She sat quietly. Her thoughts racing. He drives for several more minutes before making a sudden turn. She struggles to stay up right in her seat. She hears him turn off.