She jabbed me in the ribs and giggled. “You can’t say that … but yeah,” she conceded.“That’s just the e-mails,” she said, “let’s jus... check the website as well.”A few clicks later and we were in. We looked for our ad which we managed to find quite quickly. There were lots of ‘likes’ and a few comments, mostly quite nice ones but nothing more.“Not a bad start,” I said, “two replies in 24 hours. Which one do we choose though?”“Do we have to? Why not reply to both?” suggested Fay.“Is that. Typical male pride was the only thing keeping him from pleasing her. “Shit,” she thought. “He still has fingers and a mouth, I just wish he would use them on me occasionally.”Barbara gently reached down, and pulled the front of her dress up to her waist, taking a quick look around the deserted parking lot to make sure nobody else was around first. Satisfied nobody could see, she slipped her hand into her panties, now caressing her wet flesh and feeling those delicious feelings that she had not. I will tell her that you called for her, but I can't promise that she will call you back." She told her father with the utter calmness that had taken years to perfect.She heard the rough sigh before he spoke again."I don't know what happened to us, Rach. I wish your mother was here."Rachel stiffened as pain lanced through her. If she had a nickel for every time her father had uttered those words, she would have been able to retire from the force and live comfortably for the rest of her life. He. Bur ka swad mill jaye to aur kuch nahi sujhta , breakfast ke baad maine use kaha ki ghar pe call karke bata de ki sham ko ayegi .Maine Uravashi ko uthaya aur apne bed room me kegaya aur bed pe patak diya , ab maine Uravashi ki saree nikal fake aur uske raseele gulabi lips ko chusne laga , aur uske boobs ko nichorne aur maslne laga , vo apni eyes close kiye hue thi aur mujhe smooch kar rahi thi , smooch karte hue hi maine uski blouse n petticoat bhi nikal feka , ab vo sirf bra pehen hue thi ,.