But in a way I do want a girl- Daddy’s little girl.’ Jared smiled fondly at that thought, ‘I want a daughter that is just as pretty as his mommy...’ ‘You’re so lame.’ She said but blushed at his compliment. ‘I am? Then why is my pretty wife blushing? I’m not going to lie and say I’m not worried though. I will be the overprotective father whether it’d be a boy or girl. I mean if it was a boy, I’m still worried it would lose his innocence too quickly… like how mine was lost to you-‘ ‘Innocent?’ She. He was a muscular guy and may be in his mid or late thirties. My summer vacations were on and I was home most of the day and went out with my friends only in the evening.The carpenter would arrive with his assistant just minutes before mom left for work. They would work all day taking short breaks in between and continue till late night because all had to be done within a week. Mom used to come home in the evening around 6:30. The first day when mom came home we both went into my room to see. I hurried through my daily routine and went to college. Yukta was at the entrance and we went to class together smiling at each other. The class went hula-hoo checking us together.They went into a state of aw because now we were together. But once were the biggest academic enemies. In the break hour, Yukta told me, ‘Today I’m having a dance practice at college so you go to my place okay?’I said, ‘But Yukta without you? How can I go?’‘I know dear, but mom insisted that she wanted to talk to you. Agle din me aunty ke ghar ke ghar gya toh aunty boli me tumhe kesi lagti hu.mene kaha acchi lagti ho fir aunty mere pass aayi or boli can i hug you mene bola aunty ye b koi puchne ki baat h or humne hug kiya or wo hug aaj b yaad h mujhe sacchi mazza aa gya tha aunty ne asie hug kiya tha jese wo mujhe pyar karti ho or woHug kiss me badal gyi hum ek dusre ko kiss karne lag gye or 10 min tak kiss karte rahe itne der mene aunty ke boobs dabane lag gya tha mene dekha aunty ne mera lund pakad liya.