"That's not what your aunts say," she told the window.Trevor ignored the interruption. "But I'm not going to apologize because it happened once. There...s nothing wrong with it, no matter what everybody else says. We all were willing to do it, you know."As he finished, his mother had turned and walked out of the kitchen. Almost out, she turned and looked at him without a sound. Then, all at once, she crumpled back against wall, sobbing quietly into her upturned hands. Trevor wanted to run to her,. I have been wishing that I had never set foot into the yard that I did with my boyfriend that fateful January morning. I cannot help how I feel about being in this lousy body. It is out of shape and I had to smoke because the jerk who had it before me had addicted it to cigarettes, which I despise. I have had to go through a quit smoking plan to get rid of the habit. It has been long and hard to do. I have been dealing with the weight gain and the hunger that gnaws at me until I have to indulge. How I had taken her by the hand and lead her out the pub doors, the chill of night air drawing her closer to me, her smell bringing a change to me. My control gone, even with the knowledge of the punishment that would be bestowed upon me I had to have her, I had to feel myself inside of her. Pulling her into the darkness, slamming myself into her, her body left with nowhere to go, she submitted to me. Her mouth warm with desire as my lips demanded surrender. Her breast pressed next to me, her. I was on cloud nine.She shuffled the cards and I won. She got up and removed her salwar. I got a great view of her thunder busty thighs and a good look at her black panties. She got back into sitting position and had a sly smile on her face. The next two rounds I lost and I lost my tee and vest in that manner. My 6 inch cock was rock hard and had formed a huge tent in my boxers. Mallika was keenly having a look at my boner. I won the next round she removed her salwar and she was in her black.