“Maybe it’s a mistake what we’ve done so far. I think maybe we need to head back and I’ll tell your father something and he can assign someone...else.”“So, I’m just an assignment now?” Rin asks frowning.“I’m not saying that,” Ashe blurts out. “I’m ... I don’t know what I’m saying. You’ve got me so lost that I don’t know what I’m thinking. Well, I know what I’m thinking. I just don’t think I should be following through with that thinking.”“You want to fuck me, don’t you?” Rin abruptly says.“I...”. Unki belly bhi bahot najuk hain aur use dekhogeto use chatne ka man karega.Wo peshe se vakil hain aur unki shaadi hochuki hain.unke 3 bete hain lekin firbhi wo apni jawani me kami nahi hain.Unke bubbeto jaise ek ek tarbuj ho aise hain,unhe mume leke chusne ka man karta hain.Wo Saree ke blouse bahot tiet pehnti hain jisase bubbe aur bhi tanehue lagte hain. Woh function me slivless blose pehnke aai huithi aur unki saree hamesha ki taraha belly ke niche thi lagraha tha wahi sabke samne unhe chod. Not one word said by Mr. Keel reached my ears, it was like every other sound was blocked out except for the ticking of the clock. My heart pounded with each stolen glance, when finally the release bell rang. ‘THANK THE FUCKING LORD,’ is all I thought I rushed out of class and into the teachers parking garage waiting for Ms. Gonzalez. I saw her walking slowly towards me with a tiny bounce in her step like she was excited or something. Finally she reached where I was and we walked hand in hand. OoOooHello, my name is Janice, and I have been asked by the editors of this magazine to describe a wonderful experience that I had a couple of years ago when I offered my lovely husband to a girl friend who had recently been widowed in tragic circumstances. To begin with let me tell you a little more about myself. I am 45 years old, and my husband Peter and I have now been happily married for 22 years and we have two lovely c***dren, who are both in high school. I am petite, at 5ft 3 inches.