Kakima dekhlam..chokh bandho kore rekhechhe ar mukhta opomaney kuchke ache….hoyto uni ishwar er kachhe prarthona korchhilan…ami ebar abar onar gud...y angul dhukiye….ungli korte korte bollam…Kakima…tomake bichhanaye shuiye nangto kore..tomar gudey ungli korchhi..eta amar swapner otit….dekho bara ta kemon thatiye rekhechho tumi….bohudin thekei tomake dekhlei amar bara khara hoye jaye. Ebar ami kakimar opor chore…chhotto mai er bota gulo ke kamre kamre chushte lagam….Kakimar byatha lagchhilo…chokh. Or maybe he just wanted meto be comfortable. Either way, I was nervous and a cigarette or twowould definitely take the edge off.Mr. Edwards saw me before I saw him and waved me over to the table. Heintroduced me to his children, Lars, Ben, and Abby. Lars and Ben bothstood up and took my hand as if they'd been coached to do so."Its nice to meet you Ms. Peterman," Lars said. "My dad has told us somuch about you." Its nice to meet you too, but please call me, Nancy. That is if yourfather. I flirted with him over dinner and then we had a couple of drinks at the comedy club during the show. He was really sweet and I didn't mind blowing him in his car after we left the club. He enjoyed guiding my head with my hair and loved it when I let him fill my mouth with his sticky cum and then swallowed it down. He had never hired an escort before, so he was unaware of how to act or what to expect. I told him that I was his date for what ever he wanted that night and it seemed to excite him. " You'd love to see them, wouldn't you?" Sure would, then you'd see how hard you make my dick." Why would you get a rise out of your sister?" I threw at him."Because you're beautiful. You're the prettiest girl I've ever seen." Yeah, sure." I mean it, you really are, Michelle, you're beautiful, I think about you all the time. You make me so hard, my dick just throbs every time I see you and in that bikini, oh, man, you're such a fox." You really mean it, don't you, Joey?" Oh, Sis, you are the.