Inod hello to the old woman seated behind the counter, her own mindpreoccupied by a book of her own. She acknowledges me with a smile,something not ev...ry customer of hers gets. I'm a regular here, probablyfor the last five years now, and she's grown used to seeing me everyweek. She knows what I want, simply telling me to go ahead and look bythe way she buries herself back in her book.So many books, I think to myself. I probably think that every time Icome in. That back room is filled with boxes. Mai upar so rhe the.. Tabhi mami boli kaafi bada ho gya hai … Maine ek dum kaha kya hua mami .. To wo boli bathroom mai kya kar raha tha maine kaha kuch nahi naha rha tha to wo boli ab itna bhola mat ban maine sab dekha tu kya kar raha tha meri kacchii sungh rha tha… Mai ghbra gya or unse kehne laga ki plz mami kisi ko btana mat galti ho gyiii … To wo boli us kachii mai kya haii jo pehn rakhi haii use sungh usme khusbu achii aayegi…Mai ek dum chaunk gya ki ye meri mami bol rhi haii… Maine kaha. We made it back before dark and sat round our usual camp fire. We didn't drink this time, we were starting to think the other campers believed we were some sort of alcoholics. Not that we gave a shit, but Keira wanted to get to bed early anyway so she could wake up and it would be her birthday.She kept pestering me about what I was going to get her but I refused to break. She even offered me a rather suggestive look, fitting much more of her bread roll than was necessary, into her mouth as she. He needed time to get his head straight.For the last few nights Ann had stayed over with me and our lovemaking had flourished as we had much more time for each other. Both of us had previously endured long sexless dry spells in our relationships and our new found passion for one another meant that we often succumbed to lust and a quickie was just what we needed.Ann’s twenty-year-old daughter had twice discovered us in the act. Ann had been completely honest with her and there was no.