Mera beta mujhe gift deta hai, aur main kal raat ki saari baate bhool kar khush ho jati hu. Kyuki mera beta kitna kuch kar raha tha apni ammi ko khush...rakhne ke liye. Fir main gift khol kar dekhti hu, to usme ek sone ka haar hota hai. Wo dekh kar main usko kehti hu-Main: Beta ye tu mere liye laya hai?Beta: Haa ammi, mujhe pata hai abbu ne jab aapka sone ka haar becha tha, tab aap kitni udaas hui thi. Isliye main ye aapke liye laya hu.Main: Beta tu mujhse kitna pyar karta hai. Aisa beta allah. She even bought me a cute little uniform, whichI wore whenever she went out on a "date". If she brought someone homewith her, I'd have to serve them drinks, then sleep in the spare bedroom.You can imagine how I protested about this when Eva announced it oneevening at bedtime. "Hey!" I squeaked. "I'm paying for this -- I shouldn'thave to act as your maid; I'm the one in charge!" Oh really, Sweetie?" Eva grinned at me as I stood there in a flimsy pinknightie. "Would you like to try going to your. ‘Do you really want to know?’ toyed Thurston. ‘Well, yes…’ Harj responded, leaving off the ‘I think so’ and the ‘but keep it short’ qualifiers that were top of mind. ‘Well, if the end result has been achieved, I’m very curious about the particular methodology that they’ve used to get there.’ ‘You mean the kind of chemical compounds they’ve used?’ ‘Not exactly. For that matter, not even remotely. I’m thinking more about process than component parts.’ He took a bite of butter chicken and eyed. I could smell her scent penetrating my nostrils. My cock was nearly raging now. I kissed her patch of hair and then let my tongue give the same treatment to her clit just like her nipples. She was bucking now, I got up and and layed beside her and guided her hand to my crotch, she started playing with my cock, it was so cute her hand wouldn’t go all the way around it. She stroked it and then she finally kissed it, she expressed she never gave head before, and I told her just to have fun.