I pointed to the hole in his track suit, and then I saw the back of his black suspender belt above the waist band of his track suit, I saw he had a sm...ll cut on his left hand. “Let’s go and sit in my car” I said and I have a first aid kit for your cut can make sure you are OK. He followed me to the car park and we got in my car. I got a plaster and cleaned the cut. Then I reached over and stroked the bulge in his crotch. He eased his bum off the seat and pushed his track suit trousers down. He. I ran to the bed and as I grabbed the blankets to yank them off the bed and take my mother, my alarm started to go off and I awoke enough to rip me from my mother’s luscious form and mostly into the real world. I had set the alarm to go off at ten thirty in the morning the morning after I got off the phone with my mother. My memory of the dream faded as I slapped the off button, stopping the siren beside my bed, which didn’t matter to my penis because I had morning wood anyway.I got up, grabbed. The voyage back to St Helena took nearly three weeks, and was uneventful, if you would call the sight of the former Emperor of France, closely guarded by a marine with a musket and fixed bayonet, pacing up and down the quarter deck of a British sloop of war, uneventful.As you can imagine Sir Hudson Lowe was overjoyed to have his prisoner returned. His thanks were effusive, and I dare say, to express his gratitude, he would have been only too pleased for me to gallop his wife, had I asked.He. Mein samajh gaya tha ki woh garam ho chuki hai. Maine samay barbaad na karte hue apne honton ko move kiya. Dheere dheere uski honton ko chumne laga. Kavi uske neeche lips ko kiss karta to kavi upar. Woh bhi dhere dheere apne honton ko move kar rahi thi. Mein kiss karte karte uski lower lips ke side me daanton se daba raha tha. Uski muhn “Aaahhh” siskariya nikal padti. Maine apne haath uske kandhe pe dala aur apni taraf khinch liya. Aur hair se khelte hue use smooch karta raha. Woh bhi ab saath.