Ye pehli baar tha jb hm ek dusre se mil rhe the. Hm ek dusre ko pehchante nhi the so hmne pehle hi decide kr lia tha ki hm kaha n kis time aaege n kya...pehne hoge. Is trh hm mile. Use dekh k mujhe bahut acha lga n man kra ki use hug kru n maine use apni baho m le lia ek bahan ki trh. Wo b mujhse chipak gai but meri najar ab use patane par thi. Maine use kaha ek baat kahu tum bahut beautiful ho. Usne kaha thanks bro. Then hmne lunch kra n maine usse uska mobile no.le lia. Fir maine use ek new sim. There are a few things I live for, Stoney. Mom and Dad, music, and you. And none of them make me nervous."I knew inside my head that she was right. The first time I saw her in concert, poised, confident, adept, her and her love of her music putting that smile on her face. "You're right. It's your gift." One of 'em," she said, swinging my hand in hers. "You're the other one."No lunch with her parents today. They were meeting with old friends. We went by Jo's old apartment and talked with. One boy in particular "simon" is very friendly with our daughter and is always textin her and round most evenings. One day at work I thought I would suprise my husband when he came home from work, so when I got home I quickly jumped in the shower,made sure my pussy was trimmed and put some leggings and a tight jumper on with nothing underneath. I came down stairs and walked into the kitchen and noticed my daughter's cell phone flashing. I picked it up and I must of accidentally pressed a. We explained about the relationship with Doug, Beth, and Jo, and how we had opened up our marriage to them and others.I showed the two our Open Marriage Agreement and explained about setting limits and boundaries that we were comfortable with before we got into a situation where a decision was needed.Ginger emphasized that we did not want the community to know about what was going on, yet we also didn’t feel that we were doing anything wrong. She contrasted social norms with specific family.