Fir usne mera nam pucha main ne bata diya usne sorry wrong ping bol k bat band kar di main ne bhi reply nahi kiya do din bat fir uska msg aya hello ra...esh main ne bola ap kaun fir usne yad dilaya ki do din pahle mujhe msg kiya tha mujhe yad a gaya main ne bola ap ne to wrong number bola tha usne kaha ki wo dekhna chati thi main piche padta hun ya nahi main ne kaha main kisi ko pareshan nahi karta ap ne wrong number bola tha to main ne nahi kiyaFir usne bataya ki wo meri regular reader hai or. Jen went to the gym most every day to exercise and get back her body. She would either take the baby or my mom would watch her for an hour or two. In no time Jen was looking back to normal. Her friend Nicole came over to see her one evening but she had taken the baby over to her parents to visit before I got home from work. I invited Nicole in. ‘So, how’s married life treating you?’ asked Nicole. ‘It’s great, Jen is a wonderful mother and wife. Things are working out pretty good.’ I wasn’t sure. When he was done, my pubic region was as smooth and bald as it had been a couple of years before.... before I had entered puberty. Peter rubbed cream into the whole area and I enjoyed the sensation as every part of my genitals received his attention."How do I look?" I asked Mick.By way of an answer, Mick reached out and caressed my cock and balls. "They feel great! I want it now, please, Mr Dixon" Peter. We're not exactly being formal here, Mick" he said and started the waxing process with my. I took a break for a moment and put my notebook and pen down. I went over to the bathroom and was pleased to find that the water was still on. I cleaned up the toilet and relieved myself.I returned and picked up my notes and I jumped. There was something written in small letters on the bottom of the page, and I was not the one who wrote it. 'You want to know?' it said.Suddenly I heard a cracking sound, like the roof was buckling. I paused for a moment, looking at the ceiling, wondering if it.