“Should we ever have that chance, only one rule would be there.”“And what's that?”“Complete caring and trust. It would have to be with both ...f those things. Now back to how I would warm you up.” The voice in my ear was commanding, but playful. “I would dip my fingers in warm oil and run my hand up your calf, kneading as my thumb pushes the oil along the length of your muscles.”My voice was soft, “I've never been treated with such care.”“You will be. Say the words and I guarantee it.”“I. Isi leya mujeha laga ke mai bhe apana experience aap logo ka saat share karu umeed karta hu aap logo ko ya kahani pasand aya.Jada time weast na karta hua mai story pa aata hu mai is story ma thoda bahoot english bhe istamal kar raha hu jo aap logo ko samaj ma aya .Ya isi sall ke baat hai 26/12/2013 ke baat hai.Jo mai apana chachi ke phali bar chudai ke the.Ya mera saat pahali baar hua tha kahani suru karna sa pahala mai apana aur apana chachi ka bara ma batana chata hu.Mi 20 saal ka hu 6 fit. My first night with Ashley was almost three months ago when this happened and so far it had been really fun to live with her. She proved herself to be an extremely smart young girl and a great aid at home. Not to mention a very passionate lover. One night Ashley and me were lying on the sofa watching TV when Mike came in, mischievously smirking, like always when he was up to no good. I sent Ashley up to her room and once she was upstairs I asked"What's gotten you so excited?" He sat down next. I elected to go with the latter, so she went out with her old boyfriend. She didn't call it a date, but what else would you call it? You know, as I look back on that time now, with the benefit of so much hindsight I can see other ways that I could've handled it better. And it literally makes me tremble at the memory. I'm not sure why. And it arouses me again all these years later. I don't remember the details of what she wore or how she prepared for the date. Maybe I was still at work and.