And,your sign-off on that particular email sent him over the edge. Just whatwere you hoping to accomplish? This?" Her eyes filled with tears. Part ofm... hated this woman. Another part wanted to thank her for taking thatbastard away from us. I put my arm around her and attempted to consoleher. The dog began running for the surf. "Daisy, get over here," Doreenadmonished. The dog pranced slowly back to where we were sitting. Sheexuded total confidence as she sat at her mistress' feet. "He doesn't. It was Christmas Break and I asked Austin if he wanted to sleep over. We both still lived with our parents.Austin pretty much immediately said that he did want to sleep over, and would ask his parents. I thought, ‘We’re eighteen. You still have to ask your parents?’After the requisite telephone call between his Mom and my Mom, it was set. Austin was going to spend the following Saturday overnight.Come Saturday evening, as usual, we got high as kites. I had a good amount of privacy. Instead, youstayed clear, moving me closer to the edge with every movement. You move to goinside me, feeling my walls you realize I am not the virgin sacrifice that youplanned. Your fingers touch that inner spot, I moan loudly into the large room.Your hands slide out, slowly delicately, deliberately teasing my poor flesh. Now I am breathing hard, taking in as much of the humid air that I cantake. You watch me with a terrible smirk on your face, as I gasp inpleasure. Your hand, pinches my clit. Nighty ke neech poori nangee thee meri pyari Chachi. Naturally meine unki nighty utaar pheki aur unhone bhee mere pajama utar diye. Hum dono ek doosre ki jhantein sahalate sahalte bahot der tak idhar udhar ki batein karte rahe. Phir meien kaha ‘Chaachi bhookh lag rahee hai’. Woh boli ‘Pahli baat to aaj tum mujhe Chachi nahi Anju kaho. In fact ruko.’ Kah kar woh mirror ke pass gayee aur sindoor ki dabbi lakar boli ‘Meri maang bharo Vicky, aaj se tum bhee mere woh ho’. Oh mujhe bahot achchha laga.