Phr m ny dad ko kaha next month sy m office join kar loun ga filhall m rest chahta houn. Ghr sub kuch badal chuka tha mom ab jeans nae pahnti the just...shalwar kameez pahnti aur dopta lati . Asy he ak week gozar gaya mom nay kbhe koi sex k ley bat nae ke mujhy bahut harat hwe mom jo mry bagir rah nae sktein qn sex k ley kuch nae kaha rat gozar gai m rat soch lua subha m khud he kuch karon ga. Subha hwe 10 bjy ka waqt tha utha fresh hwa dad office ja chuky thy kitchen m mom nashta bana rahein. A big hand cupped a breast, his tongue reaching out to taste it’s puckered nub. Pale gray eyes moved to her face, watching as he circled her nipple then lightly drew the very tip of a fang across it, a single drop of crimson blood welling. She moaned, the small of her back lifting off the bed, her hands holding his head as he laid cradled between her thighs, sliding in and out of her in a slow, sensuous rhythm. He drew the tight nipple between his lips, a sweet coppery tang filling his. I wasn't that hungry so I left Paul to browse the buffet and poured myself a white wine. Looking furtively around, I took in the room and it's inhabitants. One thing was immediately apparent; I was definitely the youngest there. Most guys looked to be in their 20s or 30s and I recall thinking that it was surprising that there weren't more people there of Derek's age. As I scanned onto a sofa, I saw a face I recognised. "Hiya!" I said as I wandered over. "Room for a small one?" I asked Todd.. *So I'm dead, Yeah that sucks* I said to nobody in particular even though I am sure nobody would of even heard my words anywaysYes I did just sort of accept the fact that I no longer had a life, There was one little niggle that did bother me then and to this very day (even though it's only been a few of them) still does, The same question I keep asking myself over and over again *Why haven't I moved on*, Yeah so that is still something I would like to know but we will leave it for nowI guess.