She could read him better now, than he could read himself. They’d discussed everything about their lives in the dark of the night, curled against ea...h other after making love. He’d told her about his parents’ accident, losing his uncle and the faithless college girlfriend. She’d told him about what had happened between her parents and grandparents. She’d felt him tense up in anger, at being unable to right long ago hurts. While she wept for the poor little boy he had been. He hadn’t let anyone. ’ ‘Yeah it’s in the past but it’s still in your head! I can’t blame you, for wanting to kill him,’ Lynn said. I just nodded my head. ‘You still think about it,’ she said. ‘ I’d known Bill for over two years as a friend. He was your best friend. But the first time I saw his dick in the hot tub that night, I went crazy. He was big. He was hung. So big even when he was soft, that it drove me wild. You remember that.’ I nodded. ‘Yes I remember that.’ ‘And you still think about it. You still think. Apne pati se khus nhi hu jab aap ghar ate hi to m bahut khus ho jati hu but apke jane ke baad m bahut tadpti hu ma hairan ho jati hu ki meri did shadi de baad junaid se chud rahi thi wo bhi ek se maine unke pass gayi or junaid ko waha se jane ko kahaMe- didi kya h ye sab aap jiju ke hote hue ye sab kar rahe hoDidi-tu shan’t ho ja ishu tujhe nhi pata shadi ke bad kya hota h.Me- didi jiju h n ye sab apke sath karne ke liye.Didi- tere jiju mujhe pura aukh nhi de pate.Me-kaisa sukh chate ho aap sab. This was going to be pure sexual torture, but he smiled as he knew he was going to love every second of it. That he was sure of but he wondered just how much of this he could endure. Amy came bouncing back down the stairs, her dark blue terry cloth robe over her arm and stepped into the bathroom. The bathroom door is one of those folding types with louvers and one of the louvers were missing. If you are real quiet, you can walk right up to the bathroom door and peek in to see inside. He sat on.