Fir muje pata chala ki vo vaha par new rehne aayi he. Fir do din bad firse vo saman lene aayi , is bar me unke piche unke flate me gaya and lift me bh... anke sath hi chad gaya mene socha atlest isi bhane se bat to ho jayegi. To jab lift bandh hui to mene unko dekh ke smile di to unho ne bhi smile di. Fir mene unko name pucha to unhone apna name rima bataya fir unho ne mera name pucha to mene bhi apna name bataya utne me unka floor aa gaya to vo chali gayi. Fir agle din vo gharse thode door. Since I was now sporting a slight erection, I thought it best to undress out of sight. I returned from the bathroom in a fresh pair of boxers. Max was spread on the king-size with his hands behind his head watching the TV. I walked in front of the TV to get to the cot and at first didn’t see what he was watching. He was watching porn. It was hard for me to see the TV from my position. The bed was between me and the TV. Also, the cot was a few inches lower than the bed. I had to get up on one. She'd never really been worried about her body before Alice had appeared on the scene. Alice was such a little fool. So coy and teasing and self-conscious. Betty guessed that she didn't know the first thing about fucking. But she had a model's figure. That was more than Betty had inherited.Her figure was shorter, thicker than Alice's. She had full, thin thighs and a curvy bottom that jutted out sharply from the sweeping line her back made. Her hips were wide and feminine. They looked wider than. She would have even welcomed the fallout,embraced his wrath with wide-open arms and a wide-open heart. She decidedthat she would deserve whatever she got, no matter how violent.She felt that he could even have killed her and she wouldn't have held itagainst him. He could have killed her and it would have been worth it.She would still feel only gratitude for this man who'd give her a glimpseof what it could feel like to love and be loved, even if it were onlybased on an illusion. Because he.