Chachi : Achchha pet ke bal lettee hoon. (Kah kar chachee pet ke bal let gayee). Par lotion to lao mere sanam. (Mein samjh gaya Chahca kya karne wale ...ein aur lotion le aya).Chachi : Thodi der mere poore shareer par malish karke mere nange badan par tum let jao Arun (mere Chacha ka naam Arun hai).Mein chachi ki peeth par lotion malne laga. Chachi ki kardhani ko utar diya, aur unke nange shareer par let gaya. Kaan phone ke paas le gaya. Ab mein chacha ki awaz phir sun sakta tha.Chacha: Mera lund. I don’t see you having any more problems with Jere, but the town is about to lose its bank.” Finishing dinner the three of them moved in by the fireplace. Again Hank took the chair and the ladies found spots on the floor at his feet. That evening Hank was in rare form as he shared tales of his exploits and laid open his past for all to see. He told them that he lost his mom at fourteen and his stepfather left just before her death. He was arrested the first time at fifteen. That was also the. I stayed away from her. I was afraid I would be too much of the drooling, inarticulate male. We circulated through conversations, sometimes staying to chat a bit and move on. I became a regular patron of the establishment, so we saw each other more often. And I soon learned I couldn’t have her. The people we were would keep us forever apart. Such things have happened before. I sighed internally, shrugged my shoulders and continued to visit where our lives intersected. But this wasn’t like. STORY PLAN/NOTES/GUIDELINES TO CONTRIBUTORs.Feel free to add your own characters. I have a straight bent myself but I fully support other directions, and someone being in a male minority side of the program could be fun.Mainly want to keep the stories grounded if a bit lighter than real world. Make it take place in a town or setting you're familiar with. Catcalling and cornering is fine. Rape scares are fine, that's frankly what the body guard is for. But no non-consent please.I like willingly.