Now you have to understand, here. Harper was a younger version of her mother in many ways. Both had the same bone structure in the face, and the same ...olor of hair. Both had the same interesting mixture of brown and green in their eye color. Their bodies were a little different. Hannah, who was past thirty, had the full, round, soft body of a mature woman. Not that she had any excess weight on her, but she was just obviously in her prime. At sixteen Harper had a cute little teenybopper body. She is fair, plump, wide ass, big tits. If she dressed in fashionable clothes, she looked damn sexy. I have seen mom dress like that just for the fun of it. She has long black hair and very sexy thick lips. She used to fuck dad passionately and moan loudly which I used to hear from my distant room. My mom used to speak vulgar words during sexy. She loved to abuse in hindi and my father treated her like a real slut. I was studying in a hostel in my 10th class in the main city school where mom. It's very classy, even simple. I can understand why you picked it - it gives a statement to life but also shows that you're adventurous.” I can only look at him in surprise and listen to how he sees me as a person. I don't know why it is important to me to hear what he has to say but it makes me feel really good. I whisper a thank you and that's when I realize that he moved closer to me. His arm is draped across the back of my chair and his thumb is stroking over my shoulder. How did that. I awoke the next morning. My head hurt a little. I pulled thesheet off of me and found that I was nude. I always slept in anightgown. For a moment, I wondered why I was naked; then, memoriescame flooding back to me. I sat up very quickly as I remembered thatI had drunk some wine and that Angela had come to help me get inbed. Sitting up quickly did not help my headache. Memories of whatAngela did to me came flooding back to me. She had done things to methat only lesbians do to each other! What.