I blushed, Sue said, "Yep that's our Mom."We all started to laugh.That was the first year that I met every member of Nick's family, they all came home...for Christmas. I can truthfully say not one of them made me feel un-welcome. In all my life, I never met a family like this. They were so close, never fighting with each other, or ashamed of anything. They talked as equals with their parents, but showed the respect their parents deserved.That first Christmas will always stick in my mind, cause. She let it out, let it all out. For twenty minutes she cried like a baby and he just held her head against his chest and stroked her hair, his sweatshirt becoming a wet mess.She finally cried herself out and began to return to normal.“More ibuprofen?” He inquired.She nodded as he extricated himself to get some more pills and water.She laughed when he came back with a different sweatshirt. He sat down beside her again.“Sorry, I haven’t let myself cry completely since he ghosted me.” She blew her. I took steps towards him and he grasped my shoulders and gently but firmly pushed me down until I was on my knees on the rug in front of him. I reached for the belt of his tropical weight pants, caressing his erection through the light material. I unbuckled and unzipped and brought his fine looking cock into view. I gently cupped his balls and slowly licked the length of his shaft, my tongue teasing that most sensitive spot just below the tip. He shuddered and let out a soft moan as I licked. Fir rat ko wo 8 baje aayi ghar pe or mene ose dekh osne red colour ki tishirt or black jins pahena tha osme oske boobs sama nahi rahe the , mene ose pucha ki tu itni tight tishrt pahenti hai tuje achaa lagata hai mene dircet puch liya tuje pata nahi chalta hai tera sina kitna bahar dikh raha hai koi ladke dekhe ge to puche pad jayege osne kaha ki mai kya karu muje ye tishirt pahena pasnad hai .Fir mene ose kaha ki teri bhabhi nahi hai aaj meri gf ban ja wo hasne lagi or boli ki bhabhi ko pata.