In his bathroom mirror was a shockedblonde. He reached for his face, and she reached for hers. He tugged athick lower lip and caught the lipstick on...his finger as he pulled itaway. He tugged his long, blonde hair, pulling it over his shoulder infront of him. It was unkempt, shaggy, like his, but there, in his hand,in front of his eyes. He looked down in the mirror. His crew neck T wasnow a scoop neck, but no cleavage, yet... He brought his hands up to hischest and felt flesh hanging down. Mere mu me jar gai maine anju ki chut ka sara ras pigya or jibh se chat chat ke anju ki chut saf kardi anju mere baju me ake so gai thodi der bad me mane khade hoke apna land anju ke mupe ragad ne laga anju ne apne hath me mera 7ich mote land ko pakad ke hilane lagi or papi karne lagi or mume leke chat ne lagi me aaaaahhhhh oooooohhhhh karne laga thodi der bad anju ne mera pura land apne mu me le liya or me anju ke mu me apna land ahista ahista andar bahar karne laaga muje svarg jaisa anad ane. “Janice tried to explain it to me. I think I’ve developed something of an understanding of that.” “What did she tell you?” “That you were exploring your sexuality. Between us, you and me, there is mutual love and respect. Because of that, both of us restrain the raw carnality you experience in your relations with Rich. She said you don’t care if he respects you, but you do care that I do.” Emily nodded. “He takes me, Evan. You and I share one another. But Rich just takes me, whenever and. ”“Well do it then, you don’t need me”“Yes I do, you see it’s a bit complicated, my mum and dad owned it, unlike your parents, they’ve always encouraged me to look for you.”“I bet they’re nice.”“Yes, they were lovely.”“Were?”“Yes, mum died two months ago and dad died a week later of a broken heart.”My voice was starting to crack, she could see I was getting emotional so she came and sat beside me her arms around me.“They left me everything they had, bless them, they only had a couple of.