Fir bhi kisi tarah gaadi chala raha tha. Jaise hi maine gate cross kiya, ek ladki ne mujhse lift mangi. Subah ka waqt tha aur gaadi milna mushkil tha ...o mai usey lift dene ke liye tayar ho gaya. Mere puchne par usne bataya ki usey Viman nagar jaana hai to maine usse kahan ki main usey Bypass tak drop kar sakta hun qki vahan se usey bi gaadi mil jayegi aur mera ghar vahi par tha. Bypass se viman nagar kuch 2 km hai. Wo maan gayi aur hum chal pade. Kuch ek 2-3 minute koi kuch nahi bola par uske. I knew when I married you how you felt about my needs. It did frustrate me from time to time, you know, ‘just fucking smack my arse, it’s not hard!’, that sort of feeling. But, the love we shared was far more important.“It was so beautiful watching you tonight, you had your moments, but on the whole, seeing you relax, mostly, at the club. I was so happy that you had taken me there and tried something for me. Not just for me, because you’ve done that all the time, something for me that you felt. I took my right ram and put on her buttocks.I continued to massage her back and then put both hands on her cheeks and gazed into her eyes as she looked at me and I whispered slowly “I love you, Susila,” and kissed her lips as our tongues locked, and our eyes closed.She hugged me tight hearing and whispering shyly “I love you, my son”. Then I got up and mother closed her eyes and pushed her face down to where the water dripping down my cock and rubbed her nose on my legs.I moaned “Oh Sushila,,”. For reasons she couldn’t explain to herself let alone anyone else she had to find the man who once helped her mother. That was decades in the past and she’d only recently learned a shocking truth. He might have saved her mother’s life when he offered her a ride the day two strangers met. That part wasn’t clear.What the girl knew for sure was that her Mother had been kicked out of a car, stranded, perhaps running from away from an unspecified danger. Her Mother kept that part secret when she.