Sure enough the sound of crying was filling the house. I found her sat on a sofa in the tv room. I asked if she was OK, dumb I know, she looked at me ...ike I was stupid, and began to rip me a new ass hole. “what the fuck do care, your just like all the rest of them, you just want to fuck me...don’t you” the question hung in the air...i carried on wiping my hands. “look at you just stood there with that stupid look on your face! Got something to say?” I shook my head and headed back to the. Maine achanak us ke boobs thodi jor se dabane laga. Bua shayad ab mahssoos kar rahi thi ki mera haat uske boobs(chuchi) par hai. Maine aaw dekha naa taaw maine sotey sotey apna munh uske boobs par rakh diya aur sone ka natak karne laga. Bua ab shayad nind se jagne wali thi. Jaise hi maine dekha ki bua mere munh ko door kar rahi hai to maine utt gaya aur jor se bua ke chuchiyon me apna sir ragdne laga. Bua ke to hosh ud gaye ki prem ko kya ho gaya. Us ne mujhey dant ke kaha “prem kya kar rahey. I’ve got feelings for Deirdre that run deeper than I thought myself capable of. It’s a hopeless consuming passion. I’m addicted to her like the worst crack junky to his dope. And I’m lying here knowing she will be gone in two weeks. I’m a complete idiot. Deirdre had been laughing at some little play on words that she somehow had the presence of mind to make through this emotional morass I find myself in. Let’s be honest, maybe she isn’t in the same emotional morass. I had apologized for fucking. It is said that women marry men thinking that they can change them. That is why I never married. It is also said that men marry women hoping that their bride will never change. I will never change. I doubt you will ever learn to curb your mouth unless someone tames your tight little ass. Despite your acid tongue, I have often wondered if there is a tender woman’s heart beating in your chest, a heart as beautiful on the inside as you are on the outside. I have been enjoying the view, you ever.