Me is duniya me akela hu sansar he 2 bete ke liye nibhana padega. To faurn usne mere kandhe pe hath rakh diya aur kaha ke tum chaho to me tumhe sukh d... sakti hu.wo bhi sex ki pyasi thi mere sasur chod nahi pate the. Maine kaha kaise sukh dogi? Hum doctor ko dikha ke wapas laut rahe the city se gaoun 15 km dur tha rashte me andhera ho gayaya tha usne kaha bike roko maine bike rok di usne bike se utar ke mere hoth chusne lagi me bhi gharma ho gaya aur uske hoth chuskar boobs dabane laga wo josh. Mom is over there."I somehow turned my head and saw a bed next to mine. It took a minute or two for my eyes to focus. Finally I was able to make out Gwen in a sitting position in the bed, smiling at me as tears streaked her cheeks.Was this real, or another nightmare? What were they saying about a kidney? Why would I need one? Why would Gwen give me one? It was too much to understand. I closed my eyes again.I slept the better part of the next few days. When I had a lucid period, nurses, doctors. “My grandson, too.” Do you have family to catch up to? Time for a drink, a coffee? “Clark, I live about a mile from here. Come to my home, do you have a wife?” I do, she’s not here, back home, busy. “Clark, I live alone now, my grandson is here at the Citadel.”Five minutes after sweet tea at Julie’s house and before the glasses were empty, we were on her sofa, our tongues exploring each other’s mouth and teeth and lips, and my hands were inside the back of her blouse, already tugged from her. M., to play with Tank and Joe. When Tank arrived around six p.m., I was stunned by his size. He stood about six-feet-three tall. He was very bulky weighing a good two-hundred and sixty-pounds. Tank had a fair size gut, but strangely it seemed to suit him. His arms and legs were thick, and his feet although slightly shorter than Joe’s, were much broader. His hands were large and coarse and definitely belonged to a mechanic. The telltale signs of grease were very evident, even though his nails.