My mind was a thousand miles from class that day as I thought of Yasmin Hussein, my gorgeous Somali sweetheart, and the love that we shared. I thought...of the many times we had sex in risqué places, a specialty of ours. What can I say? Yasmin and I liked to live dangerously. Why, just last month, Yasmin came through for me in a major way. I had this racist asshole for a boss at my security company and Yasmin cleverly got rid of him for me. I ended up taking the sleazy bastard’s job as security. We talked.T:(Shy manner , unusual for her!) Did you tell anyone?I: No.T:Are you sure?I:Yes.T:(Seriously)Why?I:This is your home. What ever happens within the boundaries , must not reach outside.T:You are correct.Now have breakfast .It was first time she offered me breakfast.It was tasty. After Breakfast:T:Whatever you two(I and Seema) are doing , is not for your age. It can wait.I:(Silent)T:Whatever you do , you should see , that she should not get pregnant.I:I am not going for that. Sonal-yes bhaiya..shabbash..aise hi karo…bada achha lag raha hai.Thodi der chut chatne aur gand ko ungli se chodne ke baad sonal boli …bas bhaiya ab isme lund daal do mere se bardasht nahi ho rahatab tak main bhi dobara tayyar ho gaya tha..Me-kisme dalu lund chut me ya gand me..sonal-abhi to chut me daal kar mujhe shant kar do..phir gand mar lenamain utha aur uski chut ke ched par apna lund tikaya aur ek hi jhatke me pura andar daal diya. uske muh se halki si chinkh nikli..like aaahhhhme-sali. Something else that was part of our family was incest. Once Donna turned eighteen, she gave her virginity to her father, as many other daughters in our family have also done with their fathers for countless generations. I had also taken Donna to bed with me once she had been with her father, teaching her about being with another woman. We made tender love together, as only two women can. After that, we found time to have a girls’ night now and then. Both of us enjoyed it. My daughter.