. you know.”“You mean your tits?”The word sent us both into giggles.“Shhh!” she said.“Do boys like your tits?” I said.“They like them ...oo much.”“At least you have tits.”“Stop saying tits!”We pressed our hands to my mouth. The laughs backed up and sputtered out our noses. It was fun, like we were five years old. Sister says bad words are a sin against the Second Commandment. But the Second Commandment says, “Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain.” What do tits have to do with. I m joker(name not given due to privacy issue ) I’m currently living in haryana. Any ladies near here can contact me at my mail address.I have a pretty big dick 8 inches in length and 3 inches thick so can satisfy any womenSo coming to the story one fine day I went to my aunt’s house her son was in school and I came to know that my uncle was also out of town due to some businesses trip so I was feeling sad about that as I sat on the couch my aunt said me that she is going to bath and I said ok. No, I did not have beer nor wine. Coffee was all I could offer. She said that one cup would be great. And we talked a bit more trying to know a bit more about each other. Finally she said good night. Gave me a peck on my cheek and left. I felt alone after she left. She had made a great impression on me. I wanted to spend more time with her. That night I went to bed and took my vibrator out for the first time since the divorce. I celebrated my new friend with a great orgasm. Next week life. .LOST LOVE'S LAMENTATIONShe wore roses where the nipplesOf her breasts should be, and flowersFloated in her hair, and there were chocolatesStored down there, among the petalsOf her soft, pink femininity, waiting to blossom,Just for me, back then, when I was youngAnd had not seen the blooms that menOffer upon upright stems, and I wanted herTo love me, to flower, just for me, once,Upon a time, way back. . . then. . . . HEDONISTIC GIRLWe seek ourselves in metaphors,Never knowing who or what we.