Mu stupid chahinthile ta thu kama hasal kari prithanti kintu ghara lokanku dariki just eternal type love re khusi rahili. Mo akhi samnare tara bahagha...a bi heigala ete choto ageru. Kintu bahaghara pare mo manara bhoka bahut badhigala. Dina rati khalo ta katha chinta kali. Khali taku bhidi dharibaku, dress sabu kholi dei taku kundhei dharibaku icha hue. Conservative family puni bapa bounka dara re chup rahi baku padhe. Kete rati je bina kichhi napindhi blanket bhitare chatpat heichi mane. I first saw her in Charlie's, an upscale downtown bar, one Saturdaynight. She was in a small group of attractive women that were, alas,totally off-limits. The attending men were tall, muscular and had amilitary look about them. I would never reach her, let alone survive anattempt to introduce myself. To be perfectly honest, I was asking myselfwhat she could possibly see in a scrawny underdeveloped runt like me,given all of that well-hung prime meat so attentively surrounding her. Itried not to. She had no problems getting attention from the men she worked with and that she came into contact with in the bars and clubs she'd occasionally go to for some light social drinking. But in the past few weeks, Tonia had begun to realize that she was nurturing a sexy fantasy that wasn't like any other she'd ever imagined in the past. Tonia finally was confronted by the reality that she wanted to have a very hot lusty sexual encounter with a studly young black lover. She wanted to feel a black. My cock ached even more when she did this.I glanced back up at the TV. The two in the movie were humping away at each other. Suddenly, I felt my mom's hand leave my thigh. I looked down to see what she was doing when I saw her face gleaming up at me with a smile I'd never seen before. Her eyes gazed deep into mine. Mom's face slowly leaned towards mine and I naturally leaned into her. Our lips parted instinctively then collided in a lustful kiss. Mom's lips were warm and her breath was minty.