I take rest on an eave troughing and scope out my potential eateries. I see ten open delis that await my feeding, with so many to pick from I am overw...elmed at first. Do I go for the woman busy hanging her laundry on the line? Of perhaps one of the four young ladies playing hopscotch in the driveway would make a good meal? One of the two men working on the car across the street might be a good candidate. It was always better when the food was unsuspecting! The craving was starting to get to me,. Her young body was right there, facing him, nude except for her thin camisole and white panties. Clem turned toward her. Their hands interlocked. Gently Clem pulled her closer in the dark and she responded. Just inches separated them. Clem slowly encircled her with his arms. She murmured something he could not hear. Her long hair, which had been tied in a pony tail, now streamed over his arm to the pillow they shared. It felt so good. Somehow, her arms had found their way around him: one. Maine pehle gor se dekha kahin jag tau nahi rahi per wo gehri neend mai thi. Bas phi kya thaMaine bhi hulke halke us ko chumna shuru kara matha chuma uske gore gore gaal chume wo mujhse lipti hui tau thi maine halke halke uske kaan ke piche garden pe zubaan pherni shuru ki thodi der baad dar dar ke maine maine uske ubharo ko chedna shuru kara bhut mulayan ho rahe per dekhte hi dekhte aikdam mano khade ho gaye,ye mera pehla experience tha maine kabhi kisi ladki ko istarha nahi chua tha mera. In the end I lost a lot of relationships due to this but I never let in bother me though. I would rather have quality over quantity any day.My home life was great or at least I thought it was. My mom was a short and attractive woman and while my father may not have been a hunk as the chicks would like to put it but he made up for that by his personality and the way how he treated people. He was always open, honest and friendly with everyone and he always treated everyone like they were someone.