"You're just a genius," I sobbed with happiness.Margaret returned the kiss and smiled."It wasn't that hard darling. Your face is lovely and soft. Ther...'s nota whisker in sight. You've earned your looks. Now go and meet Mrs Bodkinand knock her dead." I'll phone her tomorrow and re-arrange our appointment. I originallyarranged to meet her at the cottage, but I'll take your advice and meether at Jane's teahouse, you know, that old English place on theBroadway." That's just perfect, just two. Aur itna bol kar wo mere paas aakar baith gaye Me: Kya karu ghar ki majburi hai nahi to ye kaam bhi nahi karti Bh : Itni kya majburi hai tere saare dukh dard main dur kar sakta hu agar tum chaho to uye kehkar unhone mere kandhe par haath rakh diya aur usi samay light bhi cut ho gayi aur unhone mere hoonth par apne hoonth rakh diya aur mujhe paaglo ki tarah choomne lage.Tabhi light aa gayi aur unki choti beti hamare saamne khadi thi ham dono ekdum se alag ho gaye unki beti ne bola ki papa aap. It was déjà vu all over again. She looked just like my Mary had when she was in her twenties. She had long brunette hair just like Mary and was quite overweight and dressed as a cowgirl. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I did notice that she didn't seem happy as her partner left her and went to one of the women dressed as a prostitute.The cowgirl lady sat down and I couldn't help myself. I got up to sit next to her. "Hello, my name's Ed," I said to her.She looked at me with a slight smile. The shirt fell and the bra followed, releasing her large, soft breasts. After she kicked off her shoes, Nicole unbuttoned her jeans and slowly wriggled out of them. She had wide hips and thick, firm legs.. “Damn,” I said. “You’re look strong.” Her fingers traced the elastic of her panties. “Do you like that?” “Love it.” She took the panties off and tossed them onto my chest. “How’s the bouquet?” I breathed deeply. The smell was clean and tangy and salty. “Makes me want a taste.” She.