“Yes, Prosecco!” I said, “let’s not forget that” The bottle was nicely chilled with ice clinging to the neck of the bottle. I decided to rem...ve the ear protectors and whispered, “How is my little fucktoy doing?” I couldn’t care actually I thought to myself as I walked to take the iced bottle. I came back and placed the base of the bottle on my fucktoy’s right breast. My little fucktoy’s back arched as she felt the ice-cold glass on her rock-hard nipple. I took it way and repeated on the left. Humari gali ke mod per ek stationary shop hua kertee thee main waha se subah ko roz kuch na kuch khareed ta tha pencil,color ya phir tofee choclate subah ke samay dukaan aunty sambhalti thi ghar ke nazdeek hone ke karan wo mujhe achi trah janti thi sudha aunty ek mazakiya lady thi unke teeno bache jawaan the aur unki umar lagbhag 45saal hogi us samay.Pahadi hone ke karan aunty ka rang ekdum gora chitta tha unke mumme na zada bade the aur na bilkul chote umar ke karan unka pet bhi nikla hua tha. Then he noticed her gaze and quickly started to apologize. That is when the real nightmare began. He hugged her and kissed her, then his large hands started fondling her small breasts. He kept saying “Im sorry baby, I didn’t mean to hurt you, but now I just need you.” This time Rachel was completely awake and aware, yet she was paralyzed with uncertainty. What should she do? He was trying to be nice, but he was trying to have sex with her, again. She knew she should tell him to stop, but that. By the time we had worked out who was available and when, it wasnearly a month later before I was marched into the surgery by Mum.It would have been bad enough showing the regular doctor my sproutingchest, but no! It was a locum! A female locum at that!"Now what seems to be the problem?"I was somewhat flustered but Mum came to my rescue and gave thedetails."... so I suspect it might be the usual teenage problem but I thoughtit best for us to come and see you to be certain."I was made to go.