D banake kuch ladliyon se mashwara kiya to unho ne bataya ke use mat roko, she dint married again for me then i dont have any right to ruine her happi...es, so kuch dino baad maine maa ko manaya ke vo phone use kare aur maine unse kaha ke aap agar unse baat karna chahti hai to aap kar sakti hai, so she was very much happy, nd everything started again,Then ek din hamare ghar ke sab log kahin bahar gaye the at the day time toh maine maa ko surprise dene ke liye use ghar pe bulaliya, to maa ye dekh. "We have to talk," she said, and stormed into my front hall.I lifted an eyebrow, and asked, "Oh? We do? Why?" You've been writing stories about me, and it's got to stop."With a strong tone of disbelief, I asked, "I've been writing stories about you? What makes you think that?" Because of the way I've seen you looking at me, and the way your house faces only you could have seen some of things in these stories."In truth, she was worth looking at. She was in her late-twenties or very early. She had come about two miles too far and was faced with a long wait to get back to her destination. A gentleman in his forties was queued up waiting to pay for his fuel and overheard the predicament. He took an instant liking to this slim grey haired lady and offered to drive her. Jessie looked outside at the wind and rain and happily accepted his offer.He introduced himself to Jessie as Charles and assisted her into his vehicle. Jessie chuckled to him as they drove. " I can hardly remember the. My hero was right. It hurt like hell. I’ve never experienced so much pain before. I let out a huge scream.“Aaaahh! Stop it!” I screamed No baby. I won’t stop. Even if your parents come knocking on the door, I won’t stop.”He was fucking ridiculously fast. I could see some blood, but my tears had almost completely covered my vision. Slowly the pain decreased, and the pleasure increased. My “stop!” cries turned into “don’t stop!” cries, and in a couple of minutes I was moaning loudly. Okay, I’m.