Ek bar mai uske ghar gaya to wo charbpai pe soo rahi thee, bilkul chit leti hui thi. Sirf petticoat pahni hui the, and upar bilkul nangi thi. Us ke do...o bare bare dodo bahar bilkul nange nikle hue the. And ed baccha doodh pee raha tha an dosra so gaya tha. Mai qareeb pahuncha to qareeb se dodo dekha to bilkul gulabee gulabee nipples kahre hue the. Main jhank ker dekha tu who su choke the. Main us ka dodo dekhar ape se be qaboo hu guya. And us ka ek dodo haath me leker dabane laga, us ka nipple. "Where is your mother, travis?" Somewhat slurred."Ahhh...mrs. Thompsen, what's wrong, she's gone till tomorrow, are you okay??" I was shaken to see this women so distraught."That fucker drop me like a bad habit, for a slut none the less" then she collapsed on our sofa. And I went to sit by her, thinking maybe a little comfort would help. Of course in my horny teenage way, I now had a better chance to check out her tight skirt and long sleeve blouse.The two of us just sat there, in a dull. She has long brown hair and got plenty of stares not only from the other dads in the crowd, but quite a few younger guys too because her nipples really were poking. She knew, oh yeah, she knew. So back to the car ride home. Out of nowhere she says “my pussy hole is wet”. I about swerved as my head jerked looking over at her. “Oh yes, you like when I used dirty words, I know” she said to which I agreed with a smile and a “yes”. Then she goes on to say “How would you like a handjob as you. If she made a sudden move to hurt him, I promised myself that I would take her down with one of the kicks they taught me up in the mountains.Natalie was tall, hard bodied, and looked like one of those Olympic skiers that ski to a target and shoot a rifle at it. Her accent pegged her as upper mid-west, and she carried herself like she'd spent years studying martial arts. I noticed she never lifted her feet entirely off the floor, which indicated that her judo instructor taught her how to avoid.