We went home after the days excursion I went to bed and lied down and went to sleep.After an hour I got up and went to the kitchen where I saw shradha...crying alone.I went and quickly moved her and asked “what happened?”she said “beta I am sorry for wasting your time and money and using you as your father cant provide for us ,and you are spending so much for us and I have no way to repay you”i said “nahin maa apki khushi mai hi meri khushi hai”I hugged her her tears were flowing on my chest my. Mein bich bich mein jaan buj k mera hath unke nangi pith, gardan koh lagata. Aur Mein toh bas unhe feel krne ki try kar raha thaa. Ohhh That feel. Unki aur meri body one side puri ekdujhe koh touch ho rahi thi toh unki heat mujhe feel hone lagi thee. Aur AC mein bhi mujhe garmi lag rahi thi. Baate krte krte mein unke legs pe hath rak kr rub raha thaa. Thodi der baate krne k baad mein bolaMe – m full sweating mami yaar mujhe abhi nahane ka mann ho rha haiMami – ( unhone niche se upar Dekha ) ha. It was dark, and we were inside, sitting in front of a roaring fireplace, no other lights in the room. A bottle of wine was next to us, and we were laughing and talking. The firelight danced in your eyes, and on your lips. Your lips invited me to kiss them, which I did, softly at first, and then stronger, with more passion.As with dreams, things moved at a different pace. The power of dreaming removed all of our clothing with none of the usual fumbling and clumsiness that is involved... just. ”“OK,” I whispered in her ear as we started turningtogether, “I wanted to spare you this, but I guess youhave a right to know. They were dancing this close.”I moved my hand down to the small of her back andpulled her tight against me. She gasped, but didn’tpull away.“Then they were dancing this close.”I started rubbing my cheek against hers, and pulled herchest in where I could rub mine across it. Herbreathing was getting heavy, and I could feel.