"I'll be right back," she informed me as she leftthe room.I noticed that my penis was a little bigger and I pulled it out of theconfinement of my pant...es. There was some semen on the tip and I wipedit off with my finger. I don't know what made me lick it off my finger,but I did it anyway. Okay, you're probably thinking 'Gross,' but itwasn't bad at all. I sat up, fixed my bra and straightened my pantiesand walked to my closet to find a blouse that went well with thepanties. I only had boy shirts. Vicky chya dori udya marun zalyavar tine morcha suchitakade valavala.Didi:mummy,tu pan mar na dori udya.Suchita nahi mhanat hoti.Didi:dada,sang na re mummy la dori udya marayala.Suchita ne bal hattapudhe har manun tichya hatun skipping rope ghetali ani ticha galguchcha ghetala.Suchita dori udya maru lagali ani vicky chi dhadadhad vadhali.Dori udya maratana suchitache stan khali-var hot hote.Te drushya baghun vickyla tila mithhit ghenyachi khup ichha hot hoti.To ekasarkha tichya var-khali. She giggled to herself once more.As Jenna was halfway through the bowl of cereal the kitchen phone rang. She set aside her spoon, stood up and answered the phone."Hello?" Jenna? It's your mom. Did you get my note?" Yeah. T-shirt's in the hamper and I'm wearing the socks right now." Oh good. Listen, you should leave the house as soon as you can. The traffic is pretty bad today."Walking into the hallway (the phone was cordless), Jenna opened up the airing cupboard and, distracted by the. I didn’t expect to ever see her again and often missed the great sex, especially her amazing blow jobs and huge, natural tits. About 10 years later, I was at a popular new bar and there sat Pam. She had lost some weight and looked fantastic. She was again recently divorced and had moved back to town. I asked her to slow dance and her curvaceous body felt so good pressed against mine. Holding her and smelling her perfume brought back so many good memories. Her huge breasts felt incredible as.