She threw her armsaround me and pulled me against her. I heard herbreathily whisper in my ear. “Thank you, Brad. It feltso wonderful. Polly alwa...s told me how lucky she is.Thank you, thank you, I feel terrific.I made to get up to go back to the bathroom. When Iturned my head towards the door, I saw Polly leaningagainst the door frame with a huge grin on her face. Sheheld up her hand, her thumb and index finger made the OKsign. I remembered to be a gentleman. I helped Mom upand let her use. . So she went on:"I got conscious of my feelings when i wasabout 5-6, i didn't fully understand them at that age of course, it was abit more than a game pretending to be a boy with my friends, but later iunderstood what they meant and what i would have to go through." Imagine," she was lost in her thought but still going on talking, "yourmom lets you know when you're ten that you will soon start to growbreasts and then you spend hours daily in front of the mirror checkingyour chest cause you. Oh, what the fuck. Just go with it. As if she had a choice, right?As they pulled away from the curb, he lazily let his right hand drape between her thighs, pushing the short skirt even higher. His eyes flicked across and down for an instant as his palm settled, fingers just barely touching. “I’ll have those off,” he said quietly and moved his hand back to the steering wheel.She swallowed hard and, keeping her eyes down, pulled her panties off, stuffing them in her purse.“That’s better,” he said. Ei rakam ekdin bhalo kore amar lisar gud marar pore jakhan dujone dujonke joriye suye achi takhan jigasa korlam acha lisa sundori toamr eto guder khide, amar to mone hoi tumi onek olpo boyos thekei tomar gud mariye ascho, ebon biyer age onek ke diye chudiye maja niyecho. Ebar sunun Lisa kakimar mukh theke :Kakima bollo ha re ta bolte choto bela theke amar guder chera te prochondo kut kut korto, gude agun jolto, keno janina choto bela thekei ami khub kamuk prokitir chilam. Olpo boyos thekei amar.