Mani ne use mana kar diyaaur waps apne ghar chala per najane kyon main us raat so nahin payaagle do dino tak main uske ghar nahin gaya aur apni galti ...a ehsaskarne laga sayad meri bhi galti thi ke main ne use apne kareeb ane diyamain samajh raha tha ke ab koi tofan ane wala hai. Main ne apne dilmain socha ke ise rokna hi hoga warna sab kuch barbad ho jaye ga. Tesredin woh khud hi mere ghar par aye main ghar per hi tha. Ma ne use merekamre main bhej diya main sirf barmunda main tha use dekhte hi. The blond teenager was currently locked in a fierce kiss with Oliver Oaken, her boyfriend. They stumbled together across the main living area, tongues entwined and in each other’s mouths. Lily pushed Oliver up against the door leading to the backyard. She pressed up against him and kissed him franticly, with the passion of one who hadn’t seen her lover for months. Which she hadn’t. Oliver had been given a position on a band, and had gone on a six month tour. He rarely got a weekend off. . Her nipples were showing very visibly through the top and he could have sworn to have seen her unshaved bush through the fabric while he was pulled out of the car. This was surely her declaration to get both of them in better shape; he could imagine and was only hissing the curses to himself but also being kind of appreciative for her this necessary step although he was most openly mourning about his sleep of the early morning hours. It was his birthday as well today but who the fuck was. But Hey! It paid the bills. And handsomely. I now had a custom built office, all glass and brushed steel, and a nice home. A very attractive wife in Ann. Nearly six feet tall and willowy. She had a thirty-six inch bust, twenty-four inch waist and thirty-five inch hips. Her legs were, as you can imagine for a woman that height, long and very shapely. I am five feet eight in height. So she kind of towers over me. She offered to wear flat shoes but her legs are so stunning in high-heels.