I sniffle and rub my eyes with the back of my hand as I pass by my parents' room. I wish I could just climb into their bed to have mom or dad hug me a...d tell me everything will be all right.In my room, I throw the clothes onto the floor and put on a short bathrobe. I take my favourite teddy bear in my arms and curl in bed, closing my eyes. I can feel my silky robe riding up my thighs, but I just can't be bothered to pull it lower. How am I going to show my face in school tomorrow?-JamesI pull. Par tum ye sub karoge kaha aur kab? Ghar se to mummy niklne nahi degi.Me :- Yahi, class mein.Pooja :- Jimmy pagal ho kya tum? Yaha pe kaise?Me :- Jab sab function mein hoge tab yha pe koi bhi nahi aayega.Pooja :- Pakaa na?Me :- Haa pakaa.Aur maine Pooja ko hug kiya. Jab aur students aane lage to hum dono normally baate karne lage . Kuch time baad sab log function hall mein chale gaye. Par mein aur Pooja nahi gaye aur kisi ko ye baat pata bhi nahi thi. Jab ek teacher check karne ke liye upar. “Your eternal quest for fairness is nice, but Janie’s preferences about sex don’t need to be gnawed on because you like to argue.”Will saw Janie fail to hide a small smile and shrugged, not completely convinced but knowing it wasn’t worth continuing the discussion. “Alright.”“Well I’m not going to be doing that for anyone,” Tonya said. “Just one cock sounds boring.”Janie looked scandalized again, but managed to laugh about it. “Fine. You can have my share.”“Goodie!” Tonya bounced. “You’re. And, there are also sexual things that my husband and I enjoy, but those are for just the two of us. That having been said, I am a writer on Literotica, so I do share some things with my readers, just know that it isn't the totality of our sex lives that I've decided to share with you. Something that I asked my husband if it was okay to share with you is my swallowing his sperm. This is something that I do enjoy, and something that I frequently preform for my husband, especially when I am.