I would rather it not have happened. But, for now at least, I was dealing with it. Up to now, there had been nothing I could call a real hardship, whi...h I had had to endure with the exception of a pair of crushed boobs. I would still rather this be over, but it wasn't. So on with the dance.I walked out, crossed the street and sat on a bench there at a Community Transit HOV stop to wait for Gary. I thought for the first time, but not the last, just how much I still felt like the same person I. . We did some small talks while drivin. She had a wonderful evening but I Think she left to early. I could have come pick her up later. But anyway here we were now and approaching her house. I found a park lot almost outside her house. We stepped out and Went into the house. up for stairs and hen enter her apartment.This tinme it was her apartment and there were no risk that Sophie will show up disturb us.Thanks once again for takin me home she said and gave me a hugg and kissed me again. We. My mum had just finished scrubbing me and I wanted to return the favour. I took the soap and started soaping my mum up. She'd already explained to me about girls breasts, and how all women had them, different sizes, that they were for feeding babys, etc., I had often looked between her legs before at her dark hairy bush. As I was washing her down there, she moaned a little, then grabbed my arm and said, "I think it's clean enough." I finished with the rest of her body, not realizing that. . Lag bhag 10 minute tak wo laga tar mere land ko choose ja ra hi thi, mene kaha poonam it na accha land to tmuhari frd bhi nahi choos ti, to poonam boli abhi wo chudai ke mamle me thodi kacchi hai. It na bolkar wapis mera land jor jor se chusne lagi, anjali bhabhi samne bethi thi mene kaha bhabhi aa jao to anjali boli us ne bahot hi choosliya hai ab muje jee bhar ke tumahra land choos ne do…Wo laga tar mere land ko choose ja ra hi thi, ab hum 69 ki position me aa ge, poonam ne apni sari chut.