Uske baad maine choti light (Lamp) jala di…. mom bahot gahri neend me so rahi thi….. maine apne haath dheere se mummy ke seene par rakhe… mummy ...o neend me dekh meri himmat badh gayi or mai mummy ke boobs ko halke se sahlane laga…. uske baad maine apna chehra mummy ki pero ki taraf kar liya or dheere dheere apne haatho se mom ke petikot ko upar karne laga…. mom ki gori gori jange dekh mai pagal ho gaya or mera loda.. puri tarh sePagal ho gaya….. maine mummy ke peticot ko ghutno tak upar sarka. "I enjoy cooking." "I like to bake." "I love to spend all my time in the kitchen preparing a delicious meal." "I need to learn how to cook." "I am a failure unless I know how to cook." "I self actualize when I cook." These and similar messages were coupled with the manufactured pictures of the merged character. The merged character had more feminine features than male features. A barely visible background with pleasant images surrounded the messages and the pictures of the merged. What a lucky guy, he thought. Some man has a woman who truly loves him. Her shoulders started shaking harder, and the sobbing became louder. Feeling her pain, without a second thought he knelt in front of her and gathered her in his arms to comfort her. With a heavy heart, he kissed her on top of her head.“Shhhhhhhhh… chéri …. ma chéri…” His soothing voice comforted the young woman, who responded to his embrace and cried even harder.“Shh… chut! ma chéri, tout va bien aller.” The young woman. .I'd heard that a lot from the men I met online, as my profile pic only showed my face and shoulders. I didn't lie about having an average build, but my 5'2 frame made me look...squatter?...than a taller woman with the same measurements. The fact that I had large boobs didn't help.However, his face lit up with that great smile and he called my name in greeting. We went into the coffee shop and chatted for a bit.Again, we didn't hit it off famously, but it wasn't bad either. After a bit he.