The toaster soon popped and I replaced the bread and started it again before spreading jam on the finished slices.Breakfast following that was as good...as the one yesterday had been. Over coffee, Jill asked about today.“So a haircut, apple butter, and a storage chest,” she said before asking, “Anything else?”“Nothing that I can think of presently. We’ll need to play it by ear,” I told her, before remembering what I wanted to ask her.“Any news from Atlanta?”“Atlanta was fairly quiet last night. ”“Yes, exactly.”“So, rules.”“Rules?”“First, you may not hit on any of my friends. You may not even flirt with them. IF I think it’s OK, I’ll let you know, but don’t count on it. Second, I want a veto, though it wouldn’t apply to any girl you’ve been with before. The veto will be the norm. I’ll use the girls at the Rap Session as examples. Paula, no. Wanda, yes. Elizabeth, hell no. Carissa, maybe. Joan, no.”“You’ll have to explain,” I said.“Don’t interrupt! Let me finish, please. Third, I get to. (Her past was full of tragedies, which I don’t want to explain now and even you wont be interested in all those sad stories.) She used to go have drinks with her friends during the parties but she never used to be really so much drunk that she looses her control. But after one late night party when she reached the house I found that she was totally drunk and she had a bottle of beer in her hands when she knocked the door. When I opened the door hearing the bell ringing I saw ANJU auntie leaning. "This is going to hurt a little." he told me, as raised my legs and positioned his cock at the entrance to my ass. I started to feel a little pressure that built up to more as he pushed his cock head into my asshole, then with a firm push he passed my sphincter and I thought I would pass out from the joy I felt at that moment. He waited a few seconds and pushed in a little further withdrew almost all the way and pushed all the way until I felt his nut sack rest on my ass. I started cooing and.