Always excuses with you." "It's not an excuse, I really feel bad." She dramatically puts her hand on her forehead. I brush it aside and put my own han... there, touching her for the first time. I can feel her flinch a little bit, but relax equally quickly. "You're not running a fever. You're not coughing. No nothing." "I am!" she's actually managing to sound defiant, it seemed like she was really getting into the groove of things. "Tell you what" I tell her, "if you really are, I'm sorry and you. Just to let you know I loved you and everything is okay." Those words made me feel so much better and I took my arms off around him to cover my face and started sobbing. He then twist his body around and grabbed my legs and lifted me to his lap and I felt like a little girl crying on his lap. My dad hugged me tighter and made my head rest on his chest. After a few minutes I felt much better and went on laying on the couch and resting my head on his lap. Using his hands, he brushes my hair. Fir maine unki sari blouse nikal di thou none bola boobs k saat armpit b chusna padega beta. Unke hairy armpit the main eek ek karke dono boobs chusa aur masalne laga fir aunty ne mera sar pakadke unke armpit me rakh diya. Maine who b chusne laga kuch de chusne k baat who boli ab mujhe tumare armpit chusna hai. unone mere armpit chuse aur chest pe katne lagi.Fir mai unke navel ko chusne laga thou none waha split kar diya aur chatne ko bola fir maine waise kiya. Fir unka petticoat nikala fir. Her in the bath soaking , with her hair down over her shoulders . “ when are you free ... because I am free tonight ?”. I thought erm erm then my mums house was empty for 3 days I had the keys . I was really turned on by what I had seen . I rang cath “ that was quick ... so what’s the answer?” She growled . I without thinking said “ get your clothes here’s my adress “ , “ I’ll be thier in 20 mintues “. So I walked the short distance to my mums house and checked bedroom my old room still intact.