.. maybe he was hallucinating. Maybe he was psychotic. It had happened before. Esmeralda. She had a beautiful name. A beautiful soul. His fingers ting...ed with the memory of touching her face. Soft skin on her cheeks, the slight ridge of a scar on her forehead, pliant lips, heat from her neck. "I shouldn't have said anything," he had told her. "No, you shouldn't have," she had agreed. But he had. How could he not? Eleven years would pass before he woke again. She would be in her late forties.. On his return to the office there had been little sympathy and a great deal of laughter which only made matters worse. So now he was out on the town, virtually a pub crawl, it being far too early for any girls to be about, he hadn't met up with any of his mates and his mood was becoming darker.All that changed when he entered the Starlight Cocktail Lounge, because there, sitting at the bar on a high stool was a cougar, and Derek was not averse to a bit of maturity. Derek fancied himself as a. Mai ghar aayi to mummy badi khush lag rahi thi.Mai bus yahi soch rahi thi ki vo ladka kon tha or usne mummy ko kiss kyu dia. Kayi din beet gaye phir mujhe vo ladka nahi dikha. 11 ke exm ke baad meri chuttiya lag chuki thi or mummy ne bhi call center ka kaam chod dia, kyuki papa govt. Job me the to pension milti thi.Par us se ghar thoda mushkil se chalta tha, par mummy nayi job join karne vali thi kuch dino me.Phir ek din chuttiyo me jab mai subha uthi soke to dekha ki hamare ghar mere chacha ji. "Sure." And she smiled.*** THE MOUNTAIN PATH ***And so, 10 minutes later, David was following Susan up a steep,overgrown path that led up the side of the mountain. The shade wasvery welcome, and a cool breeze occasionally blew, keeping Susan'snipples attractively erect. It carried her scent on the air, and Davidinhaled deeply when it did, it was a very pleasing mix of heather andsubtle female odors.Once he also smelled the arousing scent of a pussy in heat, andstartled, he looked up at her..