Ok chal me deal done karke tmko btati hu k kha jana haiMe .. Ok mamEk ghante bad muskan ka fon ayaMuskan …. Hi suman mene deal done kardi hai aur me...e tmko unka adres msg kiya hai us adres pe 8 bje phuch janaMe . Ok mam kya pehn k jau unke pas Muskan .. Kuch b pehn le unhone koi dimand nahi kiMe .. Ok mamSham to me tshart aur jean pehn k redy ho gayi aur balo ka bum bna liya aur 8 bje unke btaye huye adres pe phuch gayi Mene door bel bjayi aur ek black men ne door open kiya aur vo mujhe ander. "Those toe nails of yours prove it then. All those dresses and shoesand shit in your bedroom... it's all for you. Isn't it?"I always thought I might be caught dressing some day. Maybe somewheredeep inside I was hoping for it. That was a big part of the thrill. ButI always pictured it as being embarrassing, maybe mortifying at theworst. I did not imagine it playing out this way... brutallyterrifying. As tears welled up in my eyes, my chin started to tremble.All I could manage to say was,. ." this could be interesting. But instead of going on in that vein, she changed course. "My daughter still lives there with her father, but..." and again. Wow, the woman changed course more than a deaf kid playing Marco Polo."... he has custody," was how she chose to finish. Yeah. I was lost, too. What I got out of it was that she and my father had started seeing one another before her marriage had completely dissolved with this other guy. It sounded like there was a kid involved. How fortunate. I told her on way that let me show u my house,2 my surprise she agreed n we went to now house. There she was lying close to me with arms around her I with my him mat kissed her on her cheeks to my surprise she didn’t said anything. Then she replied by kissing on my cheeks. I asked here to lets go to my room she agreed and I turned on romantic cd and we started dancing after sometime I was able to feel her body as distance was reducing I kissed her on lips she resisted and said that’s not right.