We have a small daughter and the story I am going to tell you is a true story and only God knows how much courage I have to muster to pen it down for ...ou people to read and enjoy. If Rakesh ever finds out he would never forgive me for that. Rakesh since childhood had a friend who was very dear to him. His name was Pankaj and both of them were buddies since the time they started growing up.Both were schooled together went to college together and when both of them were invited to join the same. It was serene and dreamy, just laying there under such a beautiful young woman, her breasts so firm under my touch, so intently yet so determinedly, rocking me to heaven. "You two look so nice together and pretty sexy, I might add. This is getting me rather worked up. I may not let Vern out of bed for a while, breakfast may have to wait." "I may need a while to recharge my batteries, Brenda, I'm not sixteen any more, remember." "Yes, that's true, so breakfast it is. Well, as soon as my daughter. His driving wasn't the best and I had to help him out quiet a bit. We drove for a while and pulled up to talk about his driving and ask him about what he does. He was still quiet but well spoken and gentle.he was looking at my legs all the time we talked. "your legs are very smooth aren't they" he said"I've never really liked hairy legs so I got them removed" I replied."can I touch them" he askedI thought this is strange but thought it can't do any harm. "Yes I said why not"He started touching. I could feel myself blushing, too startled to try to cover myself with my hands. I also felt a rush of heat in my groin as his eyes went over me and I could feel my blush getting deeper. He didn’t say a word. Not to me, anyway. He just cooed softly to the sl**ping c***d in his arms as he extracted the sheet from her grip. ‘OK, Marie, honey, let daddy have the sheet. You don’t need it now and I think Fiona wants it back. There’s a good girl.’ With the sheet out of the tiny monster’s clutches.