I apologized and asked how I could redeam myself. She said ‘well’ and paused. My yard is a mess since the last rain I could use some help pulling ...p weeds. So I agreed to come out that weekend and help her out. When I got to her house a truck with gardening equipment was driving off. I rang the doorbell and she came to the door in her robe long gray hair down to her shoulders. Her yard was already done so I asked her, what do you need me to do? She took me into her bedroom and she dropped the. “Really, Buster?”“You know you wanted it! You were a cute li’l fag boi! Always runnin’ ‘round shakin’ dat ass.”“You’re a mess!”“Tell me you didn’t love it as you grew up. You used to tell me you loved me.”“I did! Or, I thought I did.”“You still do. You wouldn’t have come here if you didn’t.”“For some strange reason, I still care about you,” Margaux let out a deep breath.“It’s okay, baby girl! I got up in your head, faggit. I still live there,” he tapped his temple. “Get me a beer.”Margaux and. O0 i was siting on the terace cot . She came ther n she was soakng the cloths whch she washd n her child came near me n was seeing wat i was doing . Then she came near me hold her child n saw me then smild n went .Then next day her child was nt knwing a poem to read n 2 my surprise she cald me i went 2 her flat n she brought me juice i drank that n was teachng her n i knw she was seeing me wth v interest so i also lookd at her n our eyes met 4 10sec. Then she movd her face n after sumtime i wnt. Soon I had a chance to meet him and our first meet was remarkable and outstanding. On our first meet itself, we pleasured each other, and the way Nikhil satisfied me I could say that he likes it rough….really rough. Our first session was in the car at the hotel’s parking lot during the daytime was really excellent and I was not expecting to do that in such a way which was really exciting. After we were done, Nikhil and I had a little conversation.Nikhil: Ma kasam, Janaki…..maan gaya. Tumhe sahi.