Ab kuch der baad jab mama gheri neend m the tab mami mere karib aai ar apni gand mere lund p touch karane lagi. Maine track pant pehni hui thi ar usse...saaf feel ho rha tha mujhe. Mami ap apni gaand se mere lund ko sehlane lagi jisse mera lund khada hogya jo mami ko bhi feel ho rha hoga.Lekin phir m jaan bhuj kar mami se thora dur hata ar dekne laga mami kya krti hai aage. Mami ne muh mere traf ghumaya meine turant apni ankhe bandh ki ar sone ka natak karne laga. Ar wait kar rha tha mami kya. Letting go, she quickly gathered her things, opening the car door to head into their shared unit before stopping to say, ‘I have to admit it’s just a shame, though.’ ‘A shame for what exactly?’ Milena raised her head from gathering her own things as well, suddenly alarmed. ‘That I get to marry him,’ Juliana said smugly like she had stolen Gene from her. Milena felt a little upset, but then she saw the teasing look on her sister’s face. Juliana was already headed toward the front door as she. The she winked. The wink got me. It stayed in my psyche for days.“So are you on spring break,” I casually inquired after Chris introduced his daughter.“Yes,” she replied.“So… what grade are you in?” I asked.“Freshman in college” she replied.“What are you studying?”“Nursing,” she replied.“Great career choice,” I said.The conversation was a light one and casual.“Check you later,” I casually remarked said as they started to leave the office. “It was great to meet ya.”“It was great to meet you as. When I dreamed of my parents they were dead. I always dreamed about the after, sitting in the ambulance. The voices, the other people, and it was always jumbled and confusing and I tried to remember but it was gone."School tonight." Angela kissed my ear, moving closer."Oh," I frowned, but I didn't complain. I had to go to school, but it was night school for high school drop outs and people wanting a GED if nothing else in life. I probably would have ended up there anyway, even if Angela hadn't.