Maine allaha ka shukriya aada kiya. Fir hum sone chale gay. Mai apne bete ke sath ek he bed per soti thi. Mera beta so raha tha, per mere ankho me nee... nahi thi, aaj itne salo bad meri jawani ka lava ubal pada tha. Mere pati ke jane ke baad mine kisi se kabhi sex nahi kiya, per aaj apne he bete se chudne ki or badh gai thi. Kab need aa gai pata he nahi chala. Kuch din normal beet gay. Script per hum discuss karte rahte the, per ab mai sawdhani se scene samjhati thi. Ek scene me hero heroin ke. However, things always have a way of changing. I suppose I should describe Janet and myself at this point. I’m fairly common in my appearance. 5’10’, mid-length light brown hair, blue eyes, and average build. Nothing terribly exceptional. Janet, on the other hand, was a vision at any given moment. She’s Asian, about 5’3′, has long dark hair reaching to the small of her back, and eyes that are as soulful as they are flirtatious. Her curves were just about perfect for her size. Her breasts were a. On our way back to her apartment she decided she wanted to walk on the beach. It wasnt far from the apartments so I thought it could be a good walk and more chance to learn more about her. As we walked down to the beach we talked and she didnt seem as drunk as I thought. We ended up sitting on the beach talking but I was somewhat surprised when she leant in and gave me a little kiss. I could tell by her face she was trying to gauge my reaction. I thought the best way to show I was okay with it. Her hair was a trifle tousled, but her face, or for that matter her whole appearance and stance seemed to indicate abundant good health. It was a far cry from the rather pale and wan Hannah who had set out in the van for Jackborough. She extended her arms to me and said, ‘Come on Jason, we haven’t greeted each other properly yet. ‘ I thought we had done that at the station, but since Hannah seemed to want to repeat the performance I went to her and we hugged each other. I found it a trifle.