Meri nazar fir unke boobs per hi rahi. Kuch guest ko khana serve karne ke baad aunty ji mere pass agayi aur batein karne lagi aunty kafi khush lag rah... thi. Baatoin baatoin mein unhone mujhse meri gf ke baare main poocha. Maine sharma ke boldiya ki sara din toh restaurant mein kaam karta hun gf kaise banegi. Woh boli yeh baat toh thik, chal main teri help kar dungi. Restaurent mein jo aaye ager tujhe pasand aaye toh bata dena. Maine sharma ke kaha aunty ji rehne dijiye main bahut shy type hun.. Please reviewthe first phase of the story...I didn't sleep well, arising several times to clear the beer from theevening with Matt. His look was on my mind. Lying awake for nearly anhour I wondered about attracting men. Of course I'd considered thisafter my first walk in the Green. The man offering to buy me a drinkthat evening wasn't guilty nor was I but I needed some reflection.Matt's comments showed me how my life change might upset some men Iactually knew and liked. I fell off to sleep. . so you can move in,” my grownup daughter said to her best friend.They reached across our circle and gave each other a hug and cried on each other’s shoulders.What a magnificent moment this was!Michael and I hugged. I said to him, “You have got better restraint than I ever had, son.”Annie went over to Sammi and said something quietly, then jumped off the bed with key card in hand, taking Rose with her, “We’ll be back in a minute guys,” she yelled.“So, Michael, you researched cousins marrying?”. She gave up eventually.We laid there for a while and she cried.I said I loved her more than anything and kissed her.Next day I felt so guilty I went off to college before she woke up.College after a while it started again the urge to have sex because of the shit pill.I immediately went home and sneaked into my room.I tried taking sleeping pills but it was like something controlled me.I went to kitchen and I hugged and started kissing her, she cried and pulled me away again, I tore her dress.