Main ghar ke andar aane ko mudi……….. Aur ubalte paani ki aawaj se mera dhayan bhang hua. Main apne sapne ki dunia se bahar aayi. Hey bhagwan…�...� kitna pyara aur kitna sexy chudakkad sapna tha. Itna sexy sapna tha ki us waqt cahi banate huye, subah tak main garam thi aur meri chut to jaise tapak rahi thi. Main apne dono hathon me chai ke do cup lekar bed room me pahunchi. Maine dekha ki mere pati jaage huye hai. Shayad meri subah ki chai banane se hui halchal se unki aankh khul gai thi. Ham ek. On the more realistic side of things, I could be making all this up in my head. I wouldn’t be surprised if I saw what I wanted to see just now, that look he gave me. I’m still entirely too shocked at how horny I seem to always be. But I do my best to ignore it. I ignore the craving of his touch, the memory of the fire he ignited inside me. I ignore the sex beast rattling her cage, aching, screaming, begging for more of the mere taste he gave me. I ignore all of it as I call his office to. I couldn’t help it, though. It was just more proof that I had moved to a desolate, ignorant town. Don’t ask me how I considered it proof of ignorance, because it just seemed like the two went together, and I couldn’t tell you why. Every time I passed the pond, I became more and more depressed. I guess the pond was a part of my life, but it seems kind of sad that I placed so much importance on it. I knew I had to get away. I just didn’t know how, or when, or even why. I wasn’t completely sure. She stuttered out a greeting, and he walked over to her."Anything wrong?" he asked."Oh, just the usual," Mary answered. Then, she reached her arm around Mark and pulled him to herself, her arm around his hips as he stood and she sat. This really put him in a quandary. None of the policies on correct behavior fit this encounter. Just reacting in his normal caring way, he put his hand on her bare shoulder and squeezed gently. That unleashed a flood of tears.As Mary cried, Mark looked at the.