I didn't know what to feel. "Should I hate this? Should I hate you for this?" Maybe," said my dad sadly. "When people get divorced there's a failure. ...t's like giving up. But we realized some time ago it didn't work." I kind of got that," I said."Yeah. Sorry."I nodded."I know it's not anything we do, but could you hug me?" asked Dad. We hugged.My obsession towards Bess continued through our fourteenth birthday. Bess and I shared the same birthday and even nearly the same time of birth though. She would just laugh at me and remind me that she was an old married lady, but I sensed that she would eventually cave if I just kept after her.One night I was sitting at the bar watching Bea's fine ass wiggle as she walked back and forth behind the bar when the back door opens and in walks a wet dream; long black hair, sparkling green eyes, and a body that most women would kill for. This vision walks to the end of the bar, sits down on the stool next to me, gives me a thousand-watt smile and. Me toh dekhta hi reh gya.Or chaunka ki abhi iss tym aunty aise taiyaar ho kar kahan ja rahi hai. Mene aunty se bataya about contribution. Unhone kaha ruko me wahin khada intezaar karne laga. Mene andar jhaak k dekha toh ghar bot sundar tha. Mene dekha aunty k thode kapde bikhre pade hai.Aunty ki panty bhi thi use dekh kar mera use chaatne ka man ho gya. Or dekha ek hunter pada hai black color ka. Jiska golden color ka handle hai. Bot sunder tha. Me samjh gya ki hunter ki awaz tv se nai yahin se. On some visits back to the UK I convinced my friend to pose for me and I took some good photos of her. However, she resisted my requests to video of her – but she did allow some video capture on my digital camera (at that time the cameras were limited to films of only 20 seconds). In 2006 she visited me for a 2 week holiday – the last one she would get before I moved back to the UK. At this time I was 40 and she was 50. Luckily the house I had had a large outside area and no neighbours so my.