Ether ask her out or leaveher be" laugh William. Mills and Mary both turned beet red. Upset withhimself now " I am sorry Maid Mary. That was uncalled ...or. It was ainside joke at Private Mills expense. My friend here always falls forstrong women. Can you forgive me?"Still beet red Mary started to smile "Well My Lord I will only forgive ifPrivate Mills agrees to go out with me. He is kind of cute."Mills turned even redder. William stumbled and also fell "that is totallyup to Private Mills. But. High,Fall Festival Dance. It was because I didn't have a date. So they began calling me names like,"fag" and "queer" and "baby dick". Then they started pushing me around. So I punched a boy in his mouth and my teacher sent me to the Principal's office. Again.Long story short,Mommy left work and came to school to get me.We didn't talk the whole way home. She hardly even looked at me,until we pulled up into the driveway,then when she did, Her big green eyes were filled with tears. "Go inside and. We enjoyed our ventures out to the pub, to cosy nights in with nothing but a movie and a blanket to keep us warm. While we both had our moments of living on the wild side when it came to set it was all pretty normal there too. Janice had recently turned 28 while I was fast approaching 30.She was slim but, as they say, had curves in all the right places. Her breasts were wonderful fleshy handfuls of delight which still made me gape each and every morning or evening when she was changing into her. With one hand I took out her sari form inside her petticoat and tried to find the Nara of the petticoat. After some efforts I was able to untie the Nara and in a few moments both her sari and petticoat were lying between her legs on the floor. With one hand holding her head down I somehow managed to take out my cock form my clothes. It was hard as rock and throbbing with desire. I widened her legs apart so that it will be easy for me. I left her head and caught her from behind encircling.