"..." ..."She pulls the heavy comforter up and over her shoulders, and leans further into her pillow, which makes her breathing echo in her ears, and ...he gentle caress of the fabric weighs on her cheek.Lightly stroking now, angling toward the goal but not running dead-out. Her knees curl up over her elbow, and she gets smaller and smaller and smaller."..."And she's almost gone.You almost can't see her."..." ... !"And she's gone.4. Gate"You know the rules. You know the circumstances. You know. She turned he noticed my hardness.I was aroused remembering how I had first ogled at her curves and beauty. Her curves and shiny bareback was now tempting me. I asked her “the oil is spilling on the blouse”.“I can’t open it my dear hubby” Nidhi replied.She was sensing my hands to move, she told me later. She wanted it to move how it takes as her pain had disappeared. Moving my hands to her abdomen and slipping her saree a bit down with hot navel and shiny oil skin. I was massaging her so well. There is no sense in worrying them further." After wiping his nose with a remnant of his shirt I knocked on the door."Enter," came from within.I pushed the handle down and then the heavy door inward. I walked in with Charles in my hand and Lusa holding his other one. To say that his parents were shocked was an understatement. His father ran forward and was about to pick up his son when I stopped him by getting in the way. "Be careful he has a nasty laceration and it has only just been sewn up.. Jill, is no slouch either. Both girls are built very similar, but have vastly different personalities. Jill was always wild and Donna was more reserved. Joe, Donna's husband was also my opposite.What I wouldn't give to see them both naked. I figured that there was no harm in listening. After all, nobody knew I was on the other line. The conversation started out casual. Then it got very interesting. Jill told Donna that I was being an ass. That I would rather work on the truck, than take her to.