Kahi kisi ko hamare is raaz ke bare mein pata chal gaya to.Bhai – Mummy, kisi ko pata nahi chalega. Waise bhi papa to yaha hote nahi hai. Woh to bah...r gori aurto ke sath maze kar rahe hai. Aur aap yaha unki yaad mein je rahi ho. Magar ab aapko bhi udaas rehne ki jarurat nahi hai.Bhai ne mummy ko kitchen ki slaap par jhuka diya. Aur mummy bhi bina kuch kahe aaram se jhuk gayi. Bhai ne mummy ki maxi halke halke upar kar di. Aur maxi upar hote hi mummy ki gori gaand bhai ke samne thi.Bhai neeche. I did some amateur modeling and pageant work before I had k**s and got so busy. My husband tells me I still look as pretty as I did in college, but I’m starting to see a few lines in my face (which I can cover up with a little makeup). Sigh… One cannot stay young forever…I felt very awkward sitting by myself next to a row full of black people. I was pressed up against the big black guy next to me. There was nothing I could do about it. There was no more space. I could feel his body heat. The dream became more and more vivid until I began to think about it in terms that brought it to life just like something that was really happening to me. I'd go to bed and begin to fantasize about being dominated by the strange female of my dreams. She would do all kinds of sexual things to me and I could do nothing but lie there and take it. The feeling of moist hot lips encircling my throbbing manhood would make my body shiver in anticipation. The light touch of cool dry fingers wrapping. All of my four female companions were in a good mood which was usually not the case.We crossed the border without any difficulty because the Canadians were notoriously lax on security on the northern border. The didn’t care who came into their country and who decided to leave it. I knew the return trip would be harder because the American side was a lot stricter ever since the Twin Towers bombing and I worried about Maria with her counterfeit documentation. Her age was a problem because it was.