You promised that you would. Oh dear! I did didnt I? Would you like a quick drink, to give you Dutch courage, before we go out there?, I suggested. Oh... Yes! Could I have a glass of wine, perhaps? Of course. David, would you mind bringing a bottle of Chardonnay from the kitchen fridge and 4 glasses. Wendy will show you where we keep the wine glasses, and a tray too. While we waited for David, we stood looking out through the glass doors at the scene outside. Fred and Brad, both naked and each. " I knew it would, and I was right. Most likely you have read about that part already, and hopefully about my first time with my son, so now here is the "rest" of the story.I will always remember that evening, not just because Angela was finally getting what she wanted, but because it involved one of the more intense moments I ever shared with David. On the night I left Angela and her Dad alone, I was over at David's apartment, only this time I wasn't just fucking my son, I was also there with. ‘I’m the best Editor in chief you’ve Ever had, I’m the finest piece of ass your magazine’s ever seen, and I’m your big sister and I’ll beat you up if you’re not nice to me.’ The friendly little wave one of the twins gave to Valerie as they left the restaurant told Valerie that they’d be hearing from the attractive girls. In the queue behind the swinging doors, Monique looked over at Stephanie. For some reason, the woman at table five had gone over to table eleven and had given Stephanie a Card.. ” Ami Sapna boudeer katha sune boudeer oopore chore gelam ar khanik khon dhore amar bara ta hathe niye boudeer guuder oopore ghoste thaklam. Boudee neech theke komor tule guud ta chitiye chitiye amake bara ghosbar janno sahajjo korte laglo. Tar por ami bara ta boudeer guuder mukher oopore rekhe ekta birashee sikkar thap mar lam aar amar puro bara ta bhos kore boudeer guuder bhetore dhuke gelo. Boudee khali ek bar ahhhhhhhh korlo. Ami takhon jore thap marte marte boudee ke chudte laglam aar.