Ankita: yyyyyyyaaaaLove: maine apna haath aapki pant mein ghusa diyaAnkita: yyyyaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhLove: oh ye to bahut garam hai yaar?Ankita: chusoLove:...or ye geela geela meri ungliyon par bhi lag gaya?main apni ungaliyon ko taste karta koonAnkita: ya baby taste it ahhhhhhLove: wow yaar ye to bahut tasty hai yaarAnkita: you like it hmm uummm ya baby come onLove: dil karta hai saare kapde faad kar abhi saara joose choos loonAnkita: chuso ya come onLove: saara din saari jindagi yahi choosta hi. She'd pin her hair up to get it out of the way and then pull her robe and nightgown down over the shoulders. I'd dig into those tense muscles with my fingers and thumbs, sometimes even use my knuckles. Her skin was tender, so we used cream.She liked it, said it helped, and I liked making her feel better. It always pained me to see her in pain. I volunteered to do her whole back.At first she was reluctant and embarrassed but finally agreed — anything for relief. She changed clothes in the. Slow and measured sure felt good, but it didn't seem to stave off popping a nut."I'm serious," she moaned. "You could get me really, really pregnant right now." Ohhhh Mel," he groaned, feeling his prick leak. "I'd better take it out now, then." Already?" her voice rose an octave. "We just started Randy," she complained."I'm about to cum," he pleaded."Well don't!" she said sensibly. "I want more first. I'll suck it if you wait."She thought that would help. Really she did. All boys loved to have. In typical Inez fashion, she once again let me off the hook, with a remarkable statement of concisely-expressed perspective."You're not forty-seven," she clarified. "You're twenty years old, with some special knowledge, that's all." From my point of view, there's another way of looking at it," I said in reply. "Right before I was sent back in time, I never would have believed it, if someone had told me that in a little over three years, I'd be head over heels in love with the hottest.