Come on. Why don’t you let me ... mmmf...”“...”“...”“ ... oh, honey, you always have such a big load for me.”“Oh, really? Is that wh...t got you so worked up, my love?”“Well, then don’t come home early.”“Where else would you like us to go?”“Let’s be reasonable. How are we going to afford that?”“So let me get this straight. You want me to stop buying so many outfits so that I can afford to pay for a hotel so that I have somewhere to fuck my son, despite the fact that we have this whole big house. She allowed herself one indulgence, one moment of sentiment in this undecidedly unromantic encounter. She looked up at him, hesitating for a moment, peering at hi, under her eyelashes. Once she ascertained that his eyes were closed, she trusted herself to inspect him that much closer. Through her ministrations she began her tour at the top of his head, his hair clipped short, almost to the point of being shaved off. She continued downward, watching the way his eyelashes fluttered against his. My name is Amit, this story is about me and my ex-girlfriend Riya (name changed). It was a regular day after the college hour and I got a friend request from a friend of my friend’s contact. I first hesitated then accepted and started chatting about how she knows me and all sort and got to know that it was by mistake but we got comfortable by then so we continued chatting for days.One day I asked for her phone no. To talk to which she replied and called her, we started to talk more and more. "Thank the great Jinn," Jake heard Sheeka say a few minutes later. "Father," a young male voice spoke to Jake. "That was a very risky thing you did. Please father, you make all of us worry so for you." Jake nodded as he turned to Al-Mazhab, "I thank you for being here sir." Jake said as he bowed to the Jinn King. Several gasps sounded as Al-Mazhab returned the favor bowing to Jake. "I was more than happy to help Master Jake. I had thought that she had moved past this. As with Qistina I was.