Ye mere jivan ke real story hai tab mere bade bhai ki sadi nahi hui thi mere bagal me ek didi rahti thee unka naam pinki thaa wooh dekhne me bahut hi ...oondar hai wooh muhjse 2 saal badi hai unka figure bahut hi maintain hia.Unki chuchiya badi badi hai aur unka hip bhi dekhne me kafii accha hai waese toh maine kabhi unke bare me galat nahi sochta thaa.lekin ek din mujhe ye mauka mil gaya jab mere mmami ka operation hua uske do din baad mere gaoo me election thaa uss wajah se papa aur bhaiya ko 2. I sit fully on the floor as he sorts himself out and I watch. Once John is dressed and ready to go he helps me up and pulls me close to him. I start to get nervous as our faces are so close.‘I will put in a little extra for you this week, I think you deserve it. Make sure he buys you something nice with it Angel,’ he says and lets me go and turning to walk out the door. I shout out to him as I get dressed. ‘That’s not really how this works John, remember!’ He continues on his way and doesn’t. Brian Dodd, sometimes referred to unkindly, Mr. Dodd as brain dead or Ken. Mr. Dodd is just under forty and seems too preoccupied with my breasts. He's one of those blokes who talk to your chest, not so surprising, as lately I have been shamelessly displaying a lot of cleavage. He's married to a, dowdy flat chested woman called Daphne, which might explain his fascination with my boobs.Mr. Dodd and I are usually the last ones out due to our seniority, and some evenings he comes in to my office. Eventually, Pa passed away, but Mom and I continued to comfort each other and we still do. I am telling you this because of our changed relationship. There may be times when I will indicate that I am going to sleep with Nan, and I don’t want you to get upset with that. I will still love you.” “Mom, I don’t know what to say to that story. As long as I can still love you, I can take you on any conditions, I answered her. I think and hope that I can be an adult about this, and I promise I.