This wasn't his bed. The room smelled wrong. The bed felt wrong. The lights coming in through the not quite closed curtains was wrong; it was the old ...tyle lights used years ago before LED street lights became the norm. All the street lights near him were LEDs. Even the sound of traffic was wrong. A moment ago he was sure he was dying. Then he woke up and figured he had been dreaming. Now, he wasn't sure that he hadn't woken up from one dream into another. Life was about to get stranger. Nina was at the library three days a week, reading stories and helping corral a bunch of rambunctious pre-schoolers.And when I'd get home, if she'd had a library day, we ate out. If she hadn't done the library, I'd walk in to the smells of food cooking on the stove, and a smiling, jeans-clad wife. After dinner we walked or used a new membership at the gym. I was serious about not wanting to gain weight and that required a bit of effort.Happily I had Nina. And TWO bicycles. And TWO kayaks.Yeah,. Bus phir start ho gyi aur chalne lagi. us lady ke baithke ke karan seat full hui thi to mujhe move karne ka liye jagah nhi thi. Par mujhe bahot achha lagne laga tha kyuki window se thanda hawa aarhi thi aur uska leg mere leg ke pass tha. Maine himmat karke mera leg uske leg pe lagaya usne pair nhi hataya. aur hamare legs aise hi chipke rahe. Uske legs mast soft feel ho rhe the. maine himmat karke uske pair pe apna pair dabaya. usne bhi phir apne pair mere pair pe dabana shuru kiya. Aur phir. Lots of homework." She turns around and continues towards the garage. "I'll be making dinner in a bit. Spaghetti good?" "Sounds good. I'll be upstairs," I say. I turn and head for my room, eager for release. Finally, I'm at my desk, computer booting up and my pants unzipped. I start the video and watch my mom take my dad's dick into her mouth, working her pretty lips around the fat head before diving deep, almost down to his balls. I listen close for the gagging sounds in her throat. I pull my.