M. Se 9 p.m. Tak thi par us din hamari group meeting thi aur hame lagbhag 11 baj gaye aur kafi barish ho rahi thi maine rashmi ko saath chalne ko kaha...to wo maan gayi aur mere saath gaadi mein beth gai main aapko rashmi ke bare mein bataDu umar me wo mujhse 1 saal badi thi dekhne mein bilkul tanushree dutta ki xerox copy uski ht 5’7” uski fig 38-28-36 thi jo kisi ka bhi lund khara kar sakti thi wo bahut hi fashion pasand thi aur kafi fashionable outfits n accessories pehanti thi jab bhi wo. Grabbing me up again, he spun me and twirled, and I clung to him just to avoid falling over or spinning out of control. When he had me close, he actually convinced me to stand on his own sturdy boots, and showed me the steps. It left me slightly off balance, but his hands were sure, and my reflexes better in this body than I was used to, and before I knew it we were dancing.Suddenly he let go, and I wobbled around looking for my chair, only to find Aedan standing right behind me. He grabbed me. Your hands delved under my top. This time you didn’t try to remove it, instead your hands deftly skimmed up my sides, sending slight shivers across my body, before they cupped my supple breasts. “Wait…” my words were swallowed as you deepened the kiss even more, becoming slightly more aggressive. Your hands began to caress me, pulling slightly at my taut nipples as your manhood pressed against the bottom of my shirt. Once again my fear rose up, battling my desire and causing my nails to dig. “Yes, fucking daddy!” she blurted. Her language got my immediate attention. Whatever it was that she was here for it wasn’t my relationship with Marian Carton. That might turn out to be a related matter, but it clearly was not the main matter; I’d have put money on that one.“Excuse me?” I said, reacting to her language, and not having a clue what she was about. She’d been sitting, now she stood and started pacing the floor.“Daddy, I do not want to be the one to first, hurt you more than you.