.15-20 mint humne ek dusre ko kiss karte rahe bahut hi maja aa raha tha dosto are ek baat bhul gaya mai pahle baar gaya tha so mai unk liye darymilk l... gaya tha to usne kaha tumhare muh me rakho mai kiss kare lungi dosto mera to control jaa raha tha kya din tha vo mere liye fir maine unka dress utara or pure badan pe kis karne laga my god kya boobs the uske uske pet pe navel pe jangh pe kiss karna chalu kiya vo tadap rahi thi. fir maine uski bra utarne k liye huk khola to usne kaha vo samne. “What about me, your son!” But I bit my lip hard and went back to my room hungry. I was dead to those unfeeling fuckers, that ‘monster’ had treated my better in the end! I looked into my bedroom mirror wearing my sister’s bra and white dress and underwear, the shrinks had refused my request to keep my husband’s gifts! "You should have followed him dumb bitch!" I spent another night of angry and solitary sobbing.Clauss’s note was a cheerful as it was heart rending! “I am so spoilt by them all!. " Some do but like the women who have worked there for more than a yearthey know. Oh, I have a large collection of those cheesy romancenovels you know the ones with Fabio or another equivalent you knowwhere the main character has a ripped chest and 6-pack abs and knowshow to properly make love to a woman. Oh, I know not really a goodplot line but who cares when your hormones are out of whack and youjust want to escape."Stephanie laughed and said,' I may just read one of those." Oh, I do have. My husband!" I thought you said he and your aunt went to your parent's." They did ... they said they..." Shit!" she gasped as she struggled to free herself from their entanglement.Frantically, she looked over the room, seeking escape, or at the very least a hiding place. Her brain went into overdrive, telling her to hide their clothing. She scooped up her panties, his shirt, coat, shoes, everything!Her husband's car's headlights lit up the bedroom wall. A few seconds later she heard the front.