Uske gore badan pe ek v daag najar nai aaraha thha usne kaaSona : bas karo na jaan ab kitna dekhoge ?Me : jab tak dil nahi mantaSona : jaan aj me sirf...aap ki hun . I love you so much.Me : I love you too mere sona.Sona : mujhe thoda hug karo na jaan ab ye doorie bardast nai ho rhi mujhseMe : mujhse vAur mene uske mathe pe slowly kiss karke hug kar liya . Wo hot ho chuki thi aur mera rod v bahar aane ko tadap raha thha. Phir mene dhire dhire smooch karna chalu kar diya usne me mere honto ko katne. I notied that her legs were slightly trembling and so had her breath. This was a very sensitive creature! A bulge was steadily emerging when I put my other hand on a breast. Our drooping eyes were now locked into eachother as if we were accomplishes in some kind of crime.I lifted the skirt and was delighted to find a tight red laced undies with a nice package of which the purple head saluted me from the brim. I put my fingers on it then took it all in my hand and guided it to my mouth. She was. We went to college together; I majored in English and he majoredin computer science.One evening shortly after we graduated, his mother drew me aside.She started talking about petticoating, and about what a lovelychild it had made Gene, and about wives who petticoated theirhusbands. Suddenly it dawned on me: she was proposing to me!She wanted me to marry Gene, but she had taken the matter out ofhis hands and was proposing to me on his behalf! Her plan was topass Jean on to me, or rather, to pass. While they cooked and chatted, Danica managed to push the dark thoughts of Camilla's death away — somewhat.Tasting the potatoes, Danica made a face. "I suppose this is as close as I'm going to get. I know what they need, but I've ran out of marjoram. Mom always used it, and they just don't taste right to me without it."Andrea smiled and said, "I have marjoram, I grow it in the hedge maze."Danica's eyes lit up and she smiled, but it was Marlena who spoke next, "I have so much trouble finding.