Her unconscious mind whirled as thoughts of her earlier talk on the phone with her dear love invaded her brain. Whispers of soft words formed on her l...ps as she moaned and spoke her love of him. Still the feeling upon her swollen nipples didn't subside, rather the feeling increased. Quickly she was feeling his lips surrounding her turgid nubs as his tongue flicked with relentless passion bringing about her torment. Her lust was growing and all she wanted was to feel him in her."Yes my darling. We started to plan a meeting.I left early that day, every step was half exited anticipation and half ‘Oh my god what the fuck am I doing, I’m going to get k**napped and murdered.’I sat at our arraigned meeting place in my planned cloths and waited. After a few minutes of watching strangers go by. Then a black man, around the same 20’s age, a bit taller than me and athletic, walked up to me and said what I thought sounded like “Chris?”“No” I shook my head, and returned to my phone looking for a. "Thank you!" Any time," I said."Not any time," she countered. "But maybe more often than once every few months." Progress!" I sighed. "There is hope for the future." I have to go," she said."I do too." You're not staying for breakfast?" I think not. I think you and he need to have that time together, to make him feel secure," I said."Okay. Thank you." Oh, believe me, it was my pleasure." I know," she said. "You make a girl feel good."Then she got off the bed and went to take care of her son.. . Mera to tent lag gya tha uske saath satakte hi.Fr usne meri or dekha or mera ek haath pakad liya or use sehlaane lagi to maine use badi hi vichitra nazaron se dekha to wo boli ki tmhare haath pe to chot lagi hai ye kaise lagi maine kaha bike se slip ho gya tha to wo mjhe daant lagaana shuru ho gyi or kaha ki tmhe sharam ni hai kitni baar samjhaya hai tmhe ki bike dheere chalao par tum kabhi ni sunte ye wo….. Main uski baatein pata nahi kyun sunta rha par main kuch na keh saka or itne mein.