. Hum sab hall me hi sone wale the to bistar kuch is tarha se lgaya tha,diwar ki taraf main,mere bajume mami,mami ke bajume unki beti jo ki 6saal ki h..., uske bajume uska bhai jo 8saal ka,aur uske bajume nani aur dusre diwar ki aur nanaji soye hue the…Mujhe nind aa rhi thi to maine mami se kaha me si rha hun light off kr dijiye please to unhone kaha mujhe bhi nind aa rhi he aur subah bachho ko bhi jaldi school jana he to mami ne bachho ko done ke liye bola aur tv aur light band kr di aur night. Our city was large enough to have three high schools, and all three had a heavy emphasis on baseball.Sure, football was the big attraction for most of the high school kids and for the average adult, but there was enough interest in baseball to warrant making sure that each high school fielded as strong a team as possible. Dad heard through the grapevine that Tommy and I were sure to make the junior varsity (JV) and varsity teams as long as we were interested and eligible.I was unique with my. After midnight, when we’d kissed everyone and wished them a happy new year I walked into the garden where Lucy was.As we sat down having a cigarette she was telling me about herself. Donna was in the kitchen talking to three blokes, they were having a right laugh and she was flirting in her own special way having consumed quite a drop of Scotch. After a half hour she said “I need the toilet” and Chris, the guy she’d originally eyed up showed her where it was.When she came out of the bathroom. AJ is touching me and I'm alive. Everyplace his hand reaches seems to tremble on its own. Each breast is his as he fondles me. He lifts the dress and his hands are in my panties describing the curve from my waist down to back of my thighs. When he gets between my legs I'm electrified. I'm lost as he turns me and I bend over with my arms out over the old washing machine. He enters me from behind and I'm transported. I'm filled with my son and my legs are shaking."This is how I have you in my.