Me andar gaya aunty ne kaha betho. aur kaha muje office ke liye late ho raha he nisha tumhe khana paros ke degi mene kaha thik he aunty.Uske bad aunty...nikal gayi ab ghar me sirf me aur nisha the. usne t-sirt aur shorts pehni thi muje thodi si excitement ho rahi thi wo table ke pas aayi aur khana parosa aur hamne ekdusre se bat ki. humari achi jam gai. dekhte hi dekhte hum ache frnds ban gae. Ab ye routine ho gaya tha sab chale jate the aur me aur nisha akele hote the. 1 din jab sab chale gae. It might be fine for little ones not yet past the puberty line but nubile females were supposed to be all covered up from the ankles to the neck according to the Good Book and the norm of proper behavior.Of course, it made a difference if the female was not a God-fearing person but the type that sold her body for financial gain living off the sins of any gent with some coins in his pocket and a whole lot of yearning for the taste of soft female flesh and the scent of gosh-darned womanhood on. Masturbation had never felt this good. Daddy burned in my thoughts as I thrashed on the bed. I bucked and spasmed. My legs thrashed before me. The heels of my feet drummed on the bed. “Daddy!” I gasped as my pleasure carried me higher and higher.I hit this wonderful peak of ecstasy. I drifted there. I felt so warm. So delicious. I felt so loved. Daddy was with me. I could feel it. He was loving me in my fantasy, and it was the most beautiful thing in the world.Feeling so warm and blissful, I. Wecouldn’t do anything because Joan and Bill weresleeping right across from us.At about 11:00 p.m., Beth arose from our bed and wentdownstairs. A while later I also got up and found herin the living room, where she was lying on the couch,on her side, still completely naked, facing the back ofthe sofa, in the familiar fetal position. She appearedto be asleep. I slinked onto the sofa behind her anddiscovered, by her gentle stirring, that she was stillawake. Not knowing what she was.
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