Her breasts bobbed in the cool water as her arms moved. The cool water made her nipples hard and point through the thin bikini. She did one lap and cl...mbed out.She stretched her legs out on the warm lawn chair, looking down at her fine, tanned skin. A drop of water trickled from her hair, down her cheek, touched the corner of her mouth, and dropped to her thigh. She wished Todd would stop mowing the lawn and look at her. He looked so cool without that t-shirt. She could see his muscles moving. ”“This is about Deena, our daughter and a real human being. I’m more concerned about her than I am about the stupid money or some legal crap. But if she’s living with me, I expect...”“I’ll have Harv recommend an attorney,” she said.“Oh, I think I’d rather use somebody that Harv didn’t recommend. I know a few ... I’m not getting crazy with this crap, Laney. Just standard stuff. Joint custody? We keep that. I’m the custodial parent. We just cut the child support off. I’ll take care of her from. I just don’t have this overall view that romance is the beginning and the end of happiness or even love. Or for that matter sex. That’s right. I said sex. Just as my mother suspects, I’m giving it away for free. Not like I’m just this slut who puts out to anybody who turns my way- and not to be immodest, but there are quite a few of those. But I’m what I like to label sexually liberated. I’m not above a booty call, or any other kind of mutually enjoyable activity among consenting adults. Hey,. Chal pata le sale fuddu ko,” Kamre mein aate hi Sudhir ne apni kameez uttar dali aur bola” Bahut garmi hai, Mridula, tum bhi apni Tshirt uttar lo fir main aram se amlish kar sakun ga. Layo main hi utar deta hoon teri shirt, kaise paseene se bheeg chuki hai,’ kehte huye meri shirt uttarne laga mera naya ashik aur mere nitambhon par haath firane laga. Meri shirt ko uttarte hi mere uroz nange ho gaye jinko meri chhoti see bra dhakne mein asmarth thi. Sudhir ne mere mammon ko sparsh kia to meri.