Inside us.I know we can't stay very long. So I just close my eyes and hold you a little tighter, wanting each second here to here to carve itself into...my being. I listen to the wind blowing, swaying branches in a hesitant dance. I know that winter air still seeps through places in the car that can never be entirely sealed off. But I only feel your warmth. The tapping against your chest,soft rhythms that can lull me into sleep. Something in me almost cracks then, so strong that I almost expect. Main jaake piche ke fite ko band dia, kya batun yaaron us samay meri halat bahut kharab thi, mera lund pura khada ho gaya tha and paseene chut re the or soch me pad gaya ki maami ko kaise chodu, tbhi mami boli ki kya hua kya soch re ho, main kaha ki kuch nahi, boli ki tm bahar wait karo main saari pehen ke aati hoon, or ek najar mere khade lund pe daali or smile kar ke bahar bhej di. Main daud ke bathroom me gaya or muth maara or sara sperm nikal dia.Tab tak maami taiyar ho gait hi or kisi sex. "Well, don't you look nice, how doyou feel?" Kathy asked."God, I feel better, you don't mind?" Shania replied with somenervousness, if Kathy were to reject her now, she would probablybreak down in tears again. Kathy came forward and hugged Shania,"There little one don't you worry, I love it. You look ravishingdear," Kathy let her hands trail down over Shania's derriere andslowly trace around with her fingernails to Shania'svulva. Shania quivered at the feel of Kathy's fingers on her, shefelt. Yeah, sure. Um, Im Cecilia, I know a place thats open this late, I respond, and turn right at the next intersection towards the 24/7 donut shop. He follows behind, and a couple blocks later, were there. We spend a good hour drinking cup after cup of coffee, and split a donut. Neither of us seem to be very hungry, and I spend a lot of time listening to him talk about nothing while I observe things about him his stories dont give away. He keeps his sleeves pulled over his hands, most likely.