I said ok. Didi bike chalane lagi or mai pichhe baith gaya. Barish ke karan hum pure gile ho chuke the or didi kya kamal lag rahi thi. mai didi ko pic...ese chipak ke baith gaya mera lund didi ki gand ko chhu raha tha. muze bada maza aa raha tha aur shayad didi ko bhi. Pichese didi ki bra nazar aa rahi thi. mai ne soch liya ke ajj achha mouka hai didi ki chudai ka.. thodi hi der me hum ghar pohach gaye.. didi ki gili gand dhekhakar mera bura haal ho raha tha.Thodi der me didi fresh hone hayi or. ”“Just so I’m there to help, and... watch out for you. Your falling into that hole, or whatever it was, made me realize just how dangerous things can be here. Any of those boulders are big enough to crush you in an instant.”“Putting our combined weights on the pry pole might be what it takes,” he agreed.After their trip outside, they bathed – together. Amazing Morales, Jasmine seemed to be as truly interested in his body as he was in hers. As soon as they were clean and rinsed, she dropped to. He was also a little more aggressive than the other guy. The other guy was more sensitive and liked to be more gentle. I preferred Joe most days. Back then I communicated by secret email.One day, I recieved an email from Joe asking if I was free that afternoon, that he wanted to meet. Joe is about 5’10 and about 190 pounds, dad bod type, almost black hair and a scruffy face. Not a bad looking guy. I got excited about the email and asked him in a return email if he wanted to meet back at. I took my cell phone and rang our homephone and quickly run out to answer it..I pretended that it was my best pal Nick who called for me to come bail himout of jail for drunk driving.So I made it known that I'll be back in 30 mins...So far so good but I drove straightto the mini-mart about 2 miles away.I called Nick up and tell him to cover my story and he agreed.I bought somesleeping tablets.Upon returnig home everone was still chatting and having a good time.So now all is back to normal.I.