She was right, anyone could see that. I had never been right to her, had never treated her the way she deserved. It was I that was in the wrong, and I...whom should drop to my knees and praise every little thing she did. Why was I the way I was? Was I simply using her? Certainly she thought so, and it made my heart burn in the worst way to even think it may be true. But I knew it could not. Surely, how could I be using her? I loved her from the moment I set eyes on her. And then again, It's hard. She always wore these low cut tops with a bra that pushed her boobs up so her tits looked bigger than they really were. She had these freckles on her tits. She had the blonde hair with the dark roots, warm brown eyes. As I hit puberty I rubbed many out with Tina as the star. She showed up my wet dreams too. Even though she was tired or haggered looking I thought I wanted to fuck her. She loooked older than she really was. We would flirt with each other big time. She would get pretty raunchy. Mo banda aaste aaste mota aau lamba heu thae.Bhauja- kana hela bunu. Tamara ta bahuta bada helani.kana aahuri bada habaki.Mu- nahi bhauja aau bada habani. Setikire rahiba.aaaaaahhh bhauja aaste aaste bhahuta bhala laguchhi.Bhauja-bunu tame toka sandha, tenu jani naha tame gaira bia chatiba katha kintu tamara 1st timeru mu tamaku sikhei debi. Kintu pare tame kariba.Mu- haun bhauja. Tame jemiti kahiba mu karibi.Bhauja-tamara thia helani jaldi jaldi mate sandha bhali gehiba.Bhauja mo adaku pachha. .Mai kuch jyada hi dar gaya tha to mami ko request pe request kiye ja raha tha.Mami-thik hai nahi bataungi. Aur tum bhi bade ho gaye ho ab.shadi ki umar hai tumhari ye sab to karte hi hai ,is umarme aane ke bad.Tab mai thoda normal hua aur bola..Me-aapko kabhi bhi kuch chahiye hoga to bol dena muze…abhi kuch chahiye ….lake deta hu..Mami-bhaga rahe ho muze room se?Me-nahi aisa nahi hai,muze laga aapko firse painkiller chahiye hogi isiliye aap mere room aayi…aur kuch nahi..Mami-ha badan to thoda.