Thadaappp……….sadappp ……..ke avaze niklta huaa mummy ke chut me andar bahar a za rha thaa. Beech bech me Papa bade berhme se mummy kee 40 siz... kee do khrbuzoo ko bhee dbaa detee thee. Aur mummy sirf gusee see Papa ko dekhkar rah zatee thee. Har avaz kee sath me aur jydaa garam ho rhee thee. Mere bur ke rass railing ke pipe ko geela krtee huee niche bhee geer rha thaa. Mee harain the kee Papa kee andar vo kon see takat ha jo ab tak laghbhag 35 minute kee ghmaasaan chudye ke bavjod nhee jhdee. ”She looked sad-eyed.“Get rid of the stays,” I said.She bit her lips and undid her long laces. Then she wiggled the long corset over her ample hips and tossed it on the pile of clothes.“Shoes, which are very lovely by the way, stockings and garters, if you please.”She perched on the side of her bed and took them off. She never looked at me. Her pug nose twitched a time or two. Her legs were not very long, but they were shapely and strong looking. Her ass was very well rounded, that sort that. He turned a couple a streets until he was on the highway. “Really? That’s great!” His grin was wider than I had ever seen it. “But you have to promise that we can see each other more often.”“Right, right, of course,” I said. “We can LIVE together. I’m just so glad you asked me.”He sucked in a breath of oxygen. “Good.”We caught each other up on the latest news of our lives, and we chatted about meaningless things like the weather. This was the start of something wonderful.Soon, he pulled into. I even volunteer for the long flights -- oh, the mischief you can get into at 3 in the morning somewhere over Nebraska. Even the married stars get a little wild after a few martinis at altitude.Some of them don't even need the martinis. Take a flight last August.I was assigned to economy class and I was back there herding the cattle into their seats when Jolene tapped me on the shoulder and asked me to switch with her and take the first-class cabin. She looked frazzled; when I asked her about.