I want to save that for the theater. We arrive at the theater and the parking lot is packed. There is probably about 40 cars there. I know there is go...ng to be so much cock in the theater for her. We pull in a spot and park. We hop out of the car and head in. Once inside, the clerk checks our IDs and escorts us into the theater. As soon as we walk in, all the heads turn to her. There’s probably about 50 people in there. Mostly guys, but some other couples as well. We head to an area with a. Still in the bath towel, I sat opposite Angela and ate a breakfast of scrambled eggs, slightly burnt toast and a bowl of muesli, finished off with a mug of sweet tea and a custard crème biscuit. We talked as we ate, Angela again apologising if she’d been too rough the night before or too insulting with her dirty talk. She explained she got carried away and that I was only her second sexual conquest this year (last year due to the Pandemic she’d had none). I was again able to reassure her that. They both knew that talking through issues and problems was key to their survival as a couple, but it had been tough; he grew up in a home, which was loving and supportive, but also one in which certain things were never discussed, and she grew up with parents who disowned her when she was 18, her age when she revealed to them that she was a woman in a man's body. Although she had been particularly guarded since then, she was learning to open up to Greg more and more. Obviously, Greg's. Uncle aunty ki puri dekhrekh mere mummy daddy par chhod di. Karib mahina bhar toh woh wahi rahanewale the. Uncle ke jaane ke baad mummy muze uncle ke ghar sone bhej deti thi. Taaki aunty raat mein koi takalif ho to help ho jaaye. Aunty ki tabiyat abb dhire dhire thik ho rahi thi. Fir bhi muze mummy unhi ke ghar bhejati thi. Main aur rajesh bed par sote the aur aunty neeche takiya daale ke soti thi. Sote waqt aunty saadi nikalkar soti thi. Uncle ko jaake abhi 1 hafta ho chukka tha. Diwali ke.