Chooste-chooste mumme se dood niklna shuru hogaya and mein pee raha tha . Dood dheere-dheere mere gale ke neeche jata hua prateet hone laga. Woh macha... uthi eise anubhav se jo uska baadanmehsoos ker raha tha. Uska shareer upper -neeche ho raha tha, saroor me aa raha tha : ohhhhh …. Haaaae …. “chhodiiiiiiiiiye llaggaaaiiiiyyye appne munnnnnhhhh men.” abh pehla mumma munh ke baahar tha to usne apne haathon se pakad ker dusra mumma mere khule munh ke bheetar sarka diya. Jabh mumme ka adhiktar. Peggy then grabbed marty and said follow us. they dissappeared and the girls found there way to me to kinda tattle on my wife once they realized we were married. I told them I knew where she was and didn't mind at all. They got pissed and left.Robbie overheard them and said He knew from previous ecperience what the guys were thinking cause he went through it at a few parties with Peg. Robb also encouraged me to go down and enjoy myself. I finally agreed and he said he would have my back as I. She was asking me where I was and please do not do such a thing again. Being that close to mom, I was feeling her bosoms over my chest. She was breathing heavily. I could not resist myself and hugged her even more tighter. Immediately feeling my grip on her back, she let me loose, wiped her face with her pallu, and ran inside the house. My nana came and thanked the villager and took me inside. We had our dinner when he asked me about where was I?, was everything alright? He could sense that. ’ He got back in the bed and looked at me for a long time, studying my face. ‘Okay baby. Do you need anything, like water?’ I finally calmed down. ‘No. No. I’m fine thanks.’ He gave me a kiss and said good night and I stayed up until the dream was out of my head then went back to sleep. Works every time. *’I’m calling you daddy. Daddy. Won’t you be my daddy? Daddy. I need a daddy. Daddy. Won’t you be my daddy? Daddy.’* I loved that song. It was that song wetter by Twista. I played the song.