.Mera wada hai ap sab kai baar jadengi…To jyada intejar na karate hue story pe aata hun do baaji ho chuki thi ham dono thode thake hue mehsus kar ra...e the but apni gaand chud jane ka dar dono ko lag raha tha fir maine aur jhon ne kuch isarra kiyaMe- kya hua jhon dar raha hai kya aaj to teri gaand gyi smajhJhon – abe chal aise nhi har sakta main mujhe teri gand se jyda nidhi ko chodene ka intezar haiNidhi ye sun ka andar hi andar khus hui but upar se dikhawa karte hue boli mr jhon pahle jeet. It had only been a week; could we successfully hide our relationship? Could we hide this ‘us’ forever? I’ve already had, at times, an overwhelming urge to yell it out to the world. I wondered why what we were doing was considered so bad anyway? I thought that true love was always supposed to be a good thing?Yet, I knew that society would freak out if they found out about us. Our friends would, and our parents would probably have a meltdown. I knew that our Dad would kill me for defiling his. For those of you who were into the scene back then, you know what a happening place the Mary was. I was completely made up and was dressed in my favorite black, form-fitting dress. Underneath I had black panties and pantyhose. I had on a great pair of 4 inch black hi heels. It was a long drive, and just about 25 miles from my exit off the freeway, one of my tires had a blowout. So here I was on the Ventura freeway pulling over to the side of the road. I got everything out to change the tire and. Would you talk to her? Please." I'll be more than glad to talk to her. Do you have a picture of her or will you just tell her to see me?" I asked.Jenny called to see if we could do lunch. She brought soup and salad from the deli. Fifteen minutes later we were all sitting in the lunch room eating."Have you heard anything from the girls?" she asked."No, not a word. We left them plenty to do. They should be busy." I said."True, but I still was expecting a play by play report," she said with a.