Uske chutar kafi sudaul lag rahe the. Kul milakar puri sex-bomb thi. Us samay use koi bhi manchala dekh kar ek bar jarur sochta ki use bed par le jaka... uske honthon ka jam piye, uske santare jaise chuchiyon ko masle aur uski gand ko sahlaye. Aaj se pahale mujhe kisi lakdi ko dekh kar aisa khyal kabhi nahin aaya. Malum nahin mujhe kya ho gaya tha. Woh mujhse 1 sal badi hai. Phir bhi aur hamlog apas main kafi ghule mile hai. Mujhe dekhate hi woh daud ke mere pas aayi aur mere gale lag gayi. Uski. April and Maureen, lead separate lives. They never discussed them. For it would take away from what they had.April savored her moments in time with Maureen. They never made plans for anything beyond just being together. When the where together nothing else mattered. Their plans were limited to a promise. To find some way to be together. Each time they would meet, no one else would know. For their love had to be kept secret and sacred. From the world in which they both lived. At times this was. . eating up our supplies and trying Sultry's patience. On the last possible day, One split from her compadries and headed in to the nearest town worthy of the name. She made good time and was in the market square shopping like a mad woman when the fancy dressed man stopped for fresh vegetables.Well ... hello, she said to herself. Fancy meeting you here.One is quite pretty when she wants to be. A little fancy maneuvering, one thing led to another and she managed to drop an over ripe tomato on. I managed to spray all over my hand, but all of the urine got into the bucket. I sighed with the release, but my bladder continued to hurt for several minutes afterwards. Drew, disgusted, took the bucket upstairs to empty it, leaving me sitting on the floor. There was a strip of clay sitting on the floor by my waist. I immediately recognised it as Drew's headband! She must have dropped it while helping me pee in the bucket. I laughed as I reached for it. A few minutes, and I would be back.