Woh aksar phone pay apney boyfriend say ladti thi aur roti thi. Actally usay boyfriend 6 saal say tha aur breakup ko bolta tha. Magar woh nahi maanti ...hi.Tab finally unka breakp huwa tha. Bohat time baad ek din maine usay sab kuch bataya ki mein sab jaanta hun. Unka first time sex kahan huwa, usnay bataya yeh sab tumahai kaisay pata chala. Maine disclose kiya ki tumhari dairy padi.Woh bohat naraaz huwi mujh say, aur boli tum nay bhi to kiya hoga apni girlfriend se. Maine bola meri girlfriend. Randy, Ken's friend, was a likeable guy, so there weren't any problems living there.It was a good job and fun working with Ken again. We'd stop at a local tavern after work and have a few beers, before heading for home or where they lived.Ken lived in Washington, so he was driving back and forth every week-end too.One night when we had gone to bed, I was in my shorts, as I liked to sleep naked, but didn't as I was sharing the bed with Ken. I woke up as he moved against my back side and I could. At first I shied away from the inevitable feel of a hand on my ass or the brush of fingers against my arm and the lingering gazes of all we passed, but soon, I came to revel in it, trusting that my new owners were keeping an eye out for me, warning off the more intimate touches. Strangely, I found myself wishing that they’d would just let me loose in the crowd and let anyone who wanted have their way with me. I found myself breathing heavily at the mere thought of being left alone and used as a. Funny -- how as a teen I'd been so sure that every child should be a wanted child, that 'defectives' should be aborted. Now, seeing her sucking her thumb in the womb, I was more than willing to take a chance, more than willing to deal with an imperfect, doomed child.God, in His wisdom, rewarded our choice with a perfect, beautiful child. And two other, perfect, beautiful children. So perfect, so beautiful, that they often took my breath away.Not that my wife, Belinda, and I never had problems..