My hand still wandered a little down there but Maria suddenly got oh so close and I didn’t want to get caught, so I kept my hand still. I didn’t k...ow, however, that I already had been caught. Her arm brushed mine a little, causing goose bumps to rise. She softly whispered in my ear and asked “What are you doing under here? Masturbating?”Of course, first instinct is to deny, deny, deny and make a joke of it which I did. "Are you kidding me? You think I just Jill off randomly?" But she had seen. The guy was married and had a girl on the side."Tim shook his and tsked. Ed was certain that Tim would never consider running around on his wife. Tim was as straight arrow as they came."The detectives are trying to find out where the girlfriend lives," Tim went on, "Nobody even seems to know that."Ed told Tim that he had seen Tim as he rode by and had just stopped to say hi. Ed walked back to the van. Ed knew that he should talk to the detectives but he was sure that the girl he had followed. Maa bhi pure josh ke sath mere har shot ka jawab kamar utha utha kar de rahee thee. Pure kamare me ek bar phir se phacha-phach ka madhur sangeet gunjne lagee. Maa jor jor se chutar uchal rahee thee. Mai bhi pagalo ki tarah chunchee ka rus chusta hua kamar hila hila kar Maa ko chode ja raha tha. Tabhi Maa ne apni tango ko upar kar ke meri kamar par kas liya aur jor jor se chutar uchal uchal kar kar chudwane lagee. Maine bhi Maa ke raseele hont ko chumte hue apni chodne ka speed badha diya. Maa. "What am I wearing? --Is this an obscene phone call?" Could be," she said. "You want to know what I'm wearing?" I know you're going to tell me," I said."I'm wearing a blue polka-dot dress with a white collar," she said. "And white shoes, with ankle straps." Oh. OK." I had expected her to tell me she was wearing Chanel Number 5, or perhaps some other, updated variation on the old Marilyn Monroe tease-line."But -- you're not wearing any underwear, right?" I said."What? Well, of course I'm wearing.