Abhishek ne kaha, “Barkha I really like you. You have fantastic body.” Woh aage bhadta hue mummy ko kiss karne gaya. Mummy piche hati aur kaha, �...Ye sab kya hai ye galat hai.”Abhishek ne kaha, “Aap daro mat. Koi nahi hai yaha pe. Please lets enjoy today.” Woh aage badh ke ek kiss kiya mummy ke hoth pe. Mummy thoda piche hathi aur kaha, “No Abhishek, maine iske bare mein nahi kabhi socha.” Woh bed se niche utarne ke li aage badhi.Abhishek ne meri mummy ke kamar ko pakad ke piche khicha aur sidha. Great husband, loving kids, good job, nice house, & good friends. But lately the memory of my childhood has been taking over my dreams and thoughts. I came across this site by chance through a friend who is, let just say “Into tabooish things” Anyway, after reading many of the stories. I am ready to tell my story. I will try to start from my earlest memories and work up to my last memory. Please bear with me. My first memory of my childhood is etched in my mind. I was around 5 or 6, we lived in. When we get there we walk to the door hand in hand and he unlocks the door for me and ushers me in. I take a moment to glance around the apartment, surprised at how neat and tidy it is. He takes my attention away from the apartment and back to him by closing the door and once again pushing me against a door. He gets himself very close to me and I can feel that he is getting a bit excited. I smile and push against his chest a bit to get away from the door. I lightly place a kiss on his lips and. "She said "I wouldn't know anything about that and I'm not sure I want to find out. I don't see how it could get any better than this. I'll take your word for it but please do me a favor and don't tell the others? I think telling a girl that you like someone else's pussy better would be like a girl telling a guy that his dick was too small. I don't want to hurt anyone."I agreed and she said "thank you, and would you please fuck me now? It feels nice just sitting there but I think it would feel.