‘How many children do you want to have?’ Garnet was nibbling her bottom lip, waiting for his response. ‘As many as we have. When we finally make...love, I want to feel all of you and I want you to feel all of me.’ ‘Really?’ Garnet blushed. She was still taken aback by how sweet and romantic David was. She was so lucky to have him. ‘Yes, really. I just wish that you were older. Two more years.’ Garnet blinked and realized she had tears in her eyes. Thinking back to that moment in time had caused. Mr. Shetty was in-fact the uncle of my mom’s then boyfriend. He was the very same guy who fucked her, after catching her having sex with his nephew. He had only great things to say about my mom’s horny holes.Mayanti Aunty, very soon, was shared with grandad’s clients. Some never could believe it was really his own daughter, and even extended money to my aunt for her services. My grandad made her look like an escort.In the present day, she bathes my grandad every day, at 10:30 am. She also gives. The friend that introduced us got busy with household things and dropped out of the conversation and "Babydoll" and I continued chatting well into the evening. It was so refreshing! She has a point of view on most of life that I find captivating. She is mature for her age (she's 19... I know, and mind your own business!), and displays more sense than the vast majority of people I know of any age group! She has a gentle, sweet, slightly warped sense of humor, and is quite honest. She also can. I expected her to just melt into my arms but she smiled and said that it was the last time she tried to pick up a guy in a bar. I knew that wasn’t true, but it started a round of playful banter that led to some teasing and verbal jousting. Before we knew it we were talking about how easy it would be to pick up a total stranger at a bar and bring them home. I knew Babs would have no problem since she looks like Sports Illustrated swimsuit model, but without the huge fake tits, but what her C.