With my face contorted in pain I kicked my shoe off and asked him to examine my foot. I quickly placed my foot on his thigh. My skirt was short enough...for him to seem stockings and suspenders. I pressed my foot into his leg and asked him to massage it for me. He looked a little embarrassed, but with the odd glance up my skirt he did it. After a while I said,"It's no use Mr. Dodd, the pain's moved up the inside of my thigh now, would you rub it for me?" Without waiting for an answer I stood. Maine chachi ko apne aane ki khabar nahi di thi main unhe surprise dena chahta tha jaise hi main chachi ke ghar gaya jo 15 km dur tha wo mujhe dekhkar bhot khush hui aur mujhse lipat gayi maine bhi unhe apni baho main lekar unke rasile hoto ko chumne laga 2 minute tak hum kiss karte rahe phir hum alag hue chachi ne muje bithaya our pucha ke kab aaya to maine kaha ke subha aaya tha pehle chacha ke ghar gaya tha waha se chacha ne mujhse yaha rukne ke liye kaha aisa bol kar maine chachi ke nipple. I wrap my arm around her and hold her close as we exit the theatre, the dim parking lot helping the bulge in my shorts go unnoticed on our way to the car. * * * ‘Lay down and get comfy babe,’ she tells me, and I quickly do so on the bed, already having torn off my clothes within seconds of walking in the door. She stands at the end of the bed and drops her sweater to the floor, sexily taking off her shirt and wiggling out of her pants to reveal her hot pink bra and panties. She seductively. He didn't know the guy's name, but he'd seen him around campus a few times. "Must be my imagination," Paul started to say. Suddenly, the guy in the wheelchair grabbed at his legs and exclaimed, "My legs! I can feel my legs!" The guy in the wheelchair was extremely excited as he struggled to get out of his chair. Then to Paul's amazement, the man actually stood up. There was a moment of hesitation, then a look of unbelievable delight on his face before he did a cautious jump... and then another..