Haaa to dady asile sei kahanti group hei genhibaku. To dady tote genhibaku bhari mana. Momi dady semiti kahanti. Haan Raju genhuchi boli seia jananti....Dine dine Raju kala bele seia basi dekhnti. Raju bi basi dekhe. Tu khali baki achu. Athara asile group hei genhiba. Raju kintu genhi chalithila. Tapare momi Raju upare basi genhile. Raju munha bhitare mo doodha ku purei deli. Raju mote chusi chusi khaila. Momi dhire dhire basi Raju ku genhile. Puni Raju mote genhila. Banda mo bia bhitare purei. ” But then I rolled my eyes, wondering how lame could I be, letting her know that not that long ago I actually was a Boy Scout. Only back then I was pitching a tent in the woods and not in my pants, thanks to her.Slightly embarrassed, glad she didn’t do any more than look at me confused, I got back in her chair, tugged her into my lap and took my time and really kissed her. And she seemed to enjoy us just holding each other, too, exchanging kisses after going at it that hot and heavy.After. I looked at Sarahsinging her sweet heart out, Sarah who had never been in any serioustrouble at school in her life, and I wanted to cry.At dinner that night after I showered and changed, it was just Mom andme as usual, but we didn't talk a whole lot. It was awkward. I wantedMom to talk to me, but I was scared of what she'd say, so I didn'toffer a whole lot. We just ate baked chicken with these noodles, saladand green beans to the soundtrack of forks on plates and ice clinkingin. I held her hands and moved closer. I started to kiss her gently on her neck, cheeks and just teasing her lips. She was expecting more but I was taking my time to ignite her passion all the more. I moved my hands to her back and was rubbing the soft spots between her blouse and petticoat. Her breasts was pressing against me and I cud feel the hard nipples since she had remembered not to wear a bra. She was also holding me tight and her hands were busy fondling my back under the shirt and also.