Papa: Ab bol, karogi dubara?Main: Yes, daddy! Karungi.Mere muh se “Yes, daddy,” sunn shayad woh aur uttejit ho utthe. Aur dubara usi lahrate jagah...par 3-4 thapad maar baithe. Fir meri panty ko pakad meri tango se kheech nikale aur bole: Tumhe sachme sudharne ki zarurat hai, kafi bigad gayi ho.Main unhe apni nangi gand hilakar dikhati hui boli: Haan, aur bigdungi agar aap sudhare nahi to.Ispar papa meri tang pakad mujhe bistar par ghumakar peet ke bal gira diya. Aur meri dono jangho par ek-ek. As I read her story, I couldn't help but feel even more excited than I usually did at the thought of her. ...His large hands around my waist carefully placing me upon his member make my body almost shiver with delight. I love when he touches me, any time, anywhere. I love to touch him too, and I run my hands up and down his chest slowly, causing him to groan. "Oh yeah, touch me, sweetheart, touch me everywhere, anywhere..."She was a terrific writer, my sweet student, that teasing sex-kitten,. She was closer now, easing her way toward him. Heturned to see if she might be eyeing someone else, thenwas startled as she touched his sleeve. “You’re not having much fun here are you?” He couldn’t reply. She gently led him from the roomwhile the band played “It Could Happen to You”. Hecould not have imagined what was going to happen tohim. Following her down a hallway off the ballroom, hebecame aware of her exotic perfume. He felt his navyblue Brooks. This was a first. No one had ever come to visit without calling before hand. I imagine they were afraid they'd find me boning another woman. I laughed as I headed to the front door. They were right to be concerned.I bent to look out the peep hole and immediately stood up straight. It was Mimi Bower and her mother! Now her mother was quite a ways down the list but she was on the list. And really there was no order. It's just a "women I'd like to fuck" list. Kind of like my son's generation's.