Wouldn’t be the first time. Poached?’ ‘What the hell does that mean?’ ‘Over easy?’ Donovan snorted with frustration. Victor constantly acc...sed him of not listening, when clearly it was Victor who heard only what he chose to hear. ‘I decided to go to Texas to train that client’s slaves. I told Laci earlier, and now I’m confirming it with you. I should be gone for about six weeks. It’ll be great to be training again, be back in control of things. I’ll call when I’m ready to leave and you can join. We did the usual things and they got better and better as time passed. He didn't make gallons of cum, I didn't mess his bed with squirting. Why am I telling you this? Because the reality of an i****tuous relationship is far, far removed from the masturbation fantasies that people often write and pass off as personal experience.Our parents know and their emotions have ranged from horror, through shame, to loving, if resigned, acceptance. When we come home we sleep in the same bed and they treat. Fie humne khub bate kari….M bhot husmukh hu..Bhot hasata hu logo ko orr isi lie ladkio m jaldi ghul mil jata hu…Vo mere se ache se bat kar rhi thi….Fir kuch der bad ek ladka usse milne aya ..Vo uska boyfrnd tha toh vo chali gai or m bhi apne aa gaya…M rat bhar us ladki ko patane ke bare m sochta rha.. Or agle din phir school gaya or usse khub bate ki..Esa ek maine tak chala…Muje dheere dheere lagne laga tha ki mujhe ab like karne lagi h…Vo mere sath bhot khulke bat karne lagi thi..Or chipak kar. Sure she had ideas. She wanted to build a life with her son. Funny how dreams remain so simple, and yet to arrive at those dreams one has to cross streams of complexities, seas of conflict and confrontation, and oceans of uncertainty. There is no grander, more illustrious, and more farfetched dream than the simple dream, and most of us, through the course of our temporary lives, save those dreams like ships in a bottle, wasting our time, our years, not in pursuit of our simple dreams, but.