Phir who boli ki pain kam nahi ho raha hai tab aunty kaha waha table pe iodex hai who lake laga do mene kaha thik hai , phir me iodex leke aaya aur un...i nighty ko upar karne laga mujhe muskil ho rahi thi toh unhone aapne aap nighty ko upar kar liya boobs tak kyouki aunty bra nahi pahenhi hui thi niche khali petticoat pehni hui thi me iodex nikalkar lagane laga jab me mailsh kar raha tha tab who boli thoda aur niche maine unke petticoat ke andar haat dalne laga unhone kuch nahi kaha n petticoat. Four year old me is waiting bundled up in her winter coat. Today is the day my father comes to visit me. He doesn’t usually but that doesn’t mean I don’t wait all the same. The door bell rings and I feel the excitement I felt sixteen years ago, innocent anticipation only a little child could have. The younger me bursts through the front door of the tiny apartment shouting an over-joyed greeting to…the paperboy. The child me is crestfallen, and I feel that inside all over again and seeing this. With rope I bound her ankles and wrists to each corner and then blindfolded her. She looked amazing lying there and I leant down and kissed her passionately whilst my fingers brushed her clit. She was so wet. I could tell she must be incredibly turned on.i stood up and dimmed the lights. As I did I caught myself in the mirror, thinking I looked ok for a 40 year old man. I was dressed in a dark blue suit with a pink shirt. My hair shaved close and a short well groomed beard. As I looked back to. No doubt at least a few of those times were taken to heart more deeply than you imagined. But you know that, don't you, Steven? Inside, you're afraid to own them, afraid to count them, afraid they might justify her surrender to another man. Don't disappoint her this time, Steven. It may be your last chance."The phone went silent. Elyse's name vanished from the screen, the connection severed. At that instant, Steven felt the delicate thread connecting them stretched to near breaking. Would he.