“When things happened, when I was sleeping… were you ever the one to initiate it, or was it me every time?”The question caught me off guard. I l...oked at her again, but she was looking down at the ground, almost forcefully, as if demanding I not look at her either.I mustered up my strength and in the most confident and truthful tone I could muster, I replied, “Every time I waited for you to start. There was one night where I was in bed with you and you didn’t do anything, and so I just accepted. Gaon mai jo humara bathroom tha vo thodi se distance par tha aur usme ka gate bhi koi khas nahi tha sab kuch clear dikhta tha ghar ki sabhi aurte usi bath room mai jakar nahti thi chacha mummy ko rang lagne kai liye bathroom kai taraf chale gaye mai bhi piche piche chala gya maine dekha ki meri mummy vaha par naha rahi thi aur apne sharer Par sabun laga rahi thi chaha vahi chupake sai khade hokar mummy ko nahate hue dekha rhe the mummy ko ye bat pata nahi thi vo aaram sai sabun apne sharir par. I looked down at the strong arms wrapped around me.I opened my mouth to speak, having finally found something to say. I had no idea if my voice would work.“Dan?” I whispered. “What are you doing?”I felt a kiss on the top of my head. “I’m holding you, Bec,” he whispered into my hair. “That’s what I’m doing.”It took me a moment to figure out how to respond to that.“Why?”“Because I think you need holding,” he said – still talking into my hair. I could feel his breath pushing at the back of my. He tickled her lips open with his tongue and kept delving into her. He played her clit and put his fingers inside her. The combination of the two had her building so intensely and just then he would soften both, almost playing with her. She loved it. The feel of him licking her, he was the best she’d had.He started to build the intensity and he took her up and over that edge, crashing with an orgasm that ripped through her. She lay quivering on the bed but he was far from done. He looked her in.