’ Ashley flinched from the sharpness of Jill’s tone, but correctly took it as tough love. She took a breath and related her failed love story. Ash...ey’s dad got transferred to the area last fall. He had begged his C.O. to find a way to put off the move until Ashley graduated in two years. The C.O. put in the required paperwork and his personal recommendation for her dad to stay in California two more years. But, the military’s ‘needs’ come first and as such, they rejected the request. The length. I tried to keep the conversation going, but I'm sure it stalled out as I took all of this in.When she was done we both stood up to go, but she paused in front of the mirror. I stood next to her and she wrapped her arm around my back. "Quite a pair," she said. I agreed not sure if she was talking about us or her well displayed breasts.As we walked in to the party, there was a small group of people and a cameraman standing facing us. With laughter, the group pointed out that we were under. I added that there seemed no end to this total separation. It was as if she did not want to see me.I told her that come what may, I would see her the coming weekend. I told her I needed to see her, and would go over on Saturday. Surely, I wrote, she could allow a few hours on Saturday. One hour? Even half an hour? I looked forward to working something out on Friday for the following day.The next day bridge was at my place. I did my normal Spag Bol with a green salad, with apple pie to follow.. Mujhe me ma se handjob aur ab to sex bhi chahiye tha.Ma ne aaj saree pahani thi. Black color ki aur unka blouse sleeveless tha. “Aap aaj bohut acchi lag rahi ho ma,” main bola.“Saree to main hamesha pahnti hu, aaj kya khas baat hai?” ma hasne lagi.“Aaj ke pehle aapke hathon ki komalta ka mujhe pata nahi tha na ma,” main mazak me bola.Ma hairan ho gayi. Fir khud ko sambhal te hue boli, “Aisa dobara mat bolna. Woh karte waqt main tumhari ma nahi, bas ek dost hu.”“Okay ma, firse nahi bolunga.”Din.