A couple of sea-wives waved at us as we overtook them. They were on the inland side of the sandbars, protected from the tide, while seagulls harassed ...ozens of our fishing boats returning from their early morning outings. Smoke wafted seaward from cooking fires and forges at the lower village. Two barges were tied up at our small dock, while an army of men and women unloaded supplies. Flagstones piled high with other goods blocked my full view of the unloading operation. At least a dozen mules. ” I said slyly.“You silly boy,” she laughed again.“So the panties aren’t tight either? Ma I am sure this time you bought everything a size smaller.” I insisted, smiling with lust.“No they really aren’t.”“But I bet if I helped you put them on you would say I pulled them too tight, right?” I chuckled like a wise guy.“Haha!” she laughed again.This conversation was such a turn on. Subliminally we were both rationalizing sex. Or at least oral sex. She had seen my cock, tasted it, and made me cum and. “Huh?”“Girl talk,” Beck and I said together.“Oh ... girls secrets,” said Dave. “I get it.”“What was his name?” asked Beck.“Larry,” I said quickly, and blushed again.“Gee, mom,” said Beck. “Lust much?”Let me see. I have his card. Where did I put it? Ah ... back side of the wardrobe mirror.“Be right back, kids.”“Warner, Smithson and Santiago,” announced a friendly female voice.Warner ... Larry ... the Supreme Court attorney. Ooh. Smithson ... Walter... the obese one. Santiago ... Miguel... lots. Toh maine use apne ghar bulaya jab ghar per koi nai tha or vo ye baat janti thi hum dono k andar utni he aag thi ki dekhte he kapde fad de.Toh jaise he baby ghar k andar aai maine gates lock kia. And use uski patli kamar se pakar k godh mai utha lia. Or seedha bedroom mai le gaya and use bistar per fek dia or usper toot padha. Sab se pehle toh uske hotho se apne hoth milae or choosna shuru kar dia tha. Kabi uper ka hoth toh kabi neeche wala hoth choosta vo bi poora sath de rahi thi, mai beech.