Hum TV dekhne lage utane me aunty ne mujse puchha ki Ajay tum shadi kab kar rahe ho? to mene kaha aunty abhi kha abhi to me chhota hu, to uspe aunty n... kaha muje pata hai tum kitane chhote ho . me kuchh samja nahi unki bat or mene unse puchha ki kya matlb ? to vo boli k kal rat muje sab pata chal gya ki tumhari shadi karvani padegi. me samaj gaya ki aunty sab janti hai kal rat ke bare me. To mene bhi moka dekh k choka mara or aunty se kaha ki aphi karvaiye na meri shadi.To aunty ne kaha me kaha. You have to understand before I walked through the door that day girls were just dudes with dresses on to me. I had no real interest. I talked shit with my buddies because if you didn’t you were considered queer which was a fate worse than death. I’d had little crushes here and there but not really.I went through the front door and saw HER. In that instant, I understood with perfect clarity and went irrevocably insane. I imprinted on HER like a little duck. She was the living embodiment of the. Yet, I don't trust any of our friends, so my fantasy goes unfulfilled. This is where the story goes a little weird; you see my mother and I are like sisters. I confided in her about my fantasy and I was surprised by her response. She told me that she and my father did something like that before. It was many years ago, when they were still together. I wrapped my mind around what she was saying and I became so very wet. The details she told me about her experience had my clit throbbing. She. Rob had come round in the night, and they had talked, he assured her that the whole thing was not of his making, and that these folk were very, very real he had set up a party for this very night at their home, someone was sure to miss them.. Wouldn’t they?Reassured that there was hope they tried to sleep in the clammy warm cell, breakfast was delivered, by the deputy as normal, stiff bones, bruises, first she then he was allowed to shower, the water delicious on the sweaty skin, she s**ttered.