Me bahar chala gaya ,lekin me unhe chup kar dekhne laga unhone apne kapde utaare gazab ki baat ye thi ki unhone nichhe kuch nahi pehna tha lekin mere ...iye ye bura waqt tha unhone mujhe sammne wale mirror me se dekh liyyaMe dar gaya or bahar jane laga thodi der baad aunty bahar aai unhone blue colour ki nighty pehni hui thi usme vo heroine se bhi sund a r lag rahi thi unhe dekhkar maine nazare jhuka li, tab vo mere pass aakar bathi or mujhe saamjhane lagi ki me tumari maa jaise hut umahe aise. I mean it. I already told you, you're not like the other guys. You're special. So what if you've never seen a live vagina? I think it makes you endearing, sweetie. More of a man if you ask me. You've been a perfect gentleman. That's more than I can say about some of the other men I've escorted." You're too kind, Grace." And you, sweetie, are just the same. Now, are you ready? I want you to see it." I'm ready, Grace." Then sweetie, you know what to do."I did know. I reached to her waist and. It was those magnetic eyes and the way they had bored into his. He even remembered the feel of her eyes as he had walked up to the podium. It had felt like she was caressing his arse.When he had walked back towards her, she had watched him the whole way. The wry little smile had sent a thrill up his spine. When he sat down and accidentally brushed his body against hers, his already interested cock had become instantly erect.Damn, he was hard again just from thinking about her. He so wanted to. “I’ll get you a soda.”Maria and her mother went into the kitchen. Ominously the door was shut behind them, but I could make out snatches of conversation through the door.“Maria, I want you to be happy. I want you to get married and give me lots of grandchildren. Why are you wasting time with that boy?”“Mama, he’s a nice boy. I feel safe with him. And I’m not ready to get married yet.”Maria obviously wasn’t going to tell her mother about the run-in with the girl gang. I tuned out the rest of the.