Kahi velane papa pan ale.Mummy ajun avrat hoti. Relatives mummy sathi vichart hote mhanun papani mala mummy la bolvayla sangitla. Me majakade asleli h...tel room chi chavi kush la dili an tyala mummy la gyayla pathvale..Hotel room la latch hota..me tyala knock n karta aat jayla sangital. Tyane key ne latch ughadla n tasach saral aat gela. Travelling karun thaklyamule mummy ne adhi shower ghetla hota an ata tine just aavrayla suruwat keli hoti. Ti mirror made pahat pathmori ubhi hoti..tine kes. Once they were away from any possible snooping eyes, their waiting ended. As soon as Qoot Al-Qoloob locked the door of her apartment, threw the heavy slide bolt and turned to face Salah, they were hugging closely, their open mouths pressed tightly together and their tongues exploring. Qoot Al-Qoloob hesitated slightly while she kicked off her shoes, but immediately resumed kissing Salah, even more passionately, her tongue even more aggressive. They broke off the kiss just long enough to breathe. Christmas was approaching, and my tits were getting bigger all the time. After waiting so long for them, my impatience was certainly being rewarded! By the start of December, I needed a bigger bra than my 32B, and actually went into a shop to try a few on. The woman said I needed a C cup, but a 32 was too tight, and a 34 a bit loose. But I told her I was growing, and bought the 34C. The cups were completely full.My delight at needing a bigger bra was tempered a little by the sight of Tanya's. Thanks, black please, Mr. Sessions."I got up as she stood at the table eyeing the paper, "You're welcome. How did you sleep?"Yawning again with another delightful stretch, "Not too bad. You have a lot of things still around from your wife don't you."I prepped the coffee maker as she sat and took one section from the paper and began reading it.I told her that, "Yes, I do. Our daughters got all they wanted as mementos and I just haven't gotten around to tossing things. Maybe I'm still grieving on.