.?? who bole dear, appse jyada fikar hame hain. Hum Shadi suda hain. Tab jake mera tension halka hua, aur aaram se Audi ki savari enjoy karne laga.Tho...i der mein , shruti, Rajat ko boli, muje piche jakar use baate karni hain.tum gaadi side mein roko, so Rajat ne gaadi rok di , aur shruti aage se piche aa gyi, jaise bache aage ki dono seat mein se piche aate hain ussi tarah shruti aane lagi aur muje boli muje pakdo aur apni tarah picche kiccho . so mene waisa hi kiya jaisa unho ne kaha aur fir. Ooh, this isn't playing fair, was about all my mind could muster, because of course she'd just deliberately fucked my brains out. Which isn't to say I had no life left in me. While the words crowded out her mouth, her fingers were doing some talking all their own, and the look in her eyes was telling me something else. Say yes and I'll shut up, and then I'll need something else to fill up my mouth. How could I so no to that? When she works at it, Laura can be very persuasive in her arguments.. Growing up with three guys in the house (me, my brother and my dad) my mom had always kept her room closed off from the rest of the house. In fact, I couldn't even remember being in their room the entire time I grew up. I stood at the top of the stairs frozen, not knowing what to do. On the surface, nothing was wrong or out of place but I had this uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. Something just felt off, I don't know how to verbalize it beyond that feeling. I called out for Mike one. I had so many cousins in town that it was hard to keep track of all of them. Some of them lived in New London, across the Thames River, and I only saw them once in awhile.Getting back to my story, I was twelve years old at this time, a tall, gawky, skinny kid, not having quite grown into my body as of then. I was really all arms and legs, but a fast runner, and full of piss and vinegar, as we used to say. I found my cousin Dale playing Tonk with some other Caddies. Caddies used to do that to.