‘I’m just getting … oooohhhh … eaten out by my boyfriend. Thanks for calling, though.’ ‘Oh, my,’ Wanda said. ‘I’ll call back.’ ‘...o, love … god, yes, baby, right THERE!! I wanted you to call me. I want to see you.’ ‘Your boyfriend won’t mind?’ ‘Hell, no. I’ll explain later. Listen, when can we .. we .. . so close, baby, so close … get together?’ ‘How about Tuesday afternoon? I’ll be alone all evening, and would love to spend it with you.’ ‘OK. Let’s meet at the mall, OK? Fourish?’ ‘OK, that’s a. ”“Sure,” I said. “What is it?”She slid her tongue deep into my mouth, successfully teasing mine to follow hers back into her mouth, where she gently squeezed it between her teeth. She suddenly released me, and pulled away.“Fuck me!” she said. “I need to feel your big, hard cock pumping into me, your hot cum squirting deep inside me.”“Well, I'd love to but.... Maybe about thirty years ago, when I still in college.... but these days it's a bit harder for me to... Well... You know....” then, “What. Apne ek hath se icecream mere nipples pe lga k buri tarah chatne lgi. Maine to satwe aasman pe tha dono nipples ko usne khoob choosa. Or fir achank mere underarm me icecream daal ke chatne lgi jiski mujhe bilkul ummed nhi thi. Main to bas siskariya hi le rha tha. Fir wo dheere dheere niche kiss krti gyi. Pahle icecream lgati fir use chat ti. Mere bellybutton me b ice cream dalke chatne lgi. Mere short ko usne utar diya ab main sirf chaddi me tha.Wo mere land pe bethi thi or hamara eyecontect. See you tomorrow morning at 9 AM sharp. Be sure to pack up all your belongings!" The ringmaster gave Louis a pamphlet, and told him to follow the advice for preparing for life as a circus star.Louis bade his farewell, and went back home. He spent the whole night packing up his belongings, and thinking about his new life as a circus worker. What could Bertha have been? He asked himself. A clown? Trapeze artist? Lion tamer? Three-ringed acts filled his dreams that night. When he woke up the.