.As you explain your wishes and rules over the great dinner you prepared, the story your eyes shared with me was clear as you twirled the ends of your...well dressed brown hair. When i'd respond, your expression was as though my words had melted your eyes. The way they met mine and trickled down my body.All the while, my thoughts are of what I desired yours to be..Before bed we sit in the bar room while drinking and discussing school. As I begin to thank you again, you hush me..your mouth. Phir kuch din aise hi bit gaye bt mene bhabhi k lip kiss nhi ki phir ek din sham ko chai pite waqt me bhabhi ko dekh rha tha to bhabhi boli kya bat he badi katil nazro se dekh rahe ho….to me bola are kuch nhi to bhabhi waha se uth kar ander gyi to me unke piche gya or apni taraf kincha or unko lip kiss krne lga to bhabhi ne mujhe dhakka diya or boli abhay mana kiya tha na to me bola plz plz to bhabhi badi muskil me mani or boli tum nhi manne wale to hum lip kiss krne lge or phir me bola bhabhi. "Just before she fucked me with my strap-on," she said looking up at Jeromy as her hand kept the rhythmic motion on his cock, "I knelt in front of her and sucked on it so she could see just what a guy sees when he's getting blown."She dropped her head over his cock again and continued stroking it with her mouth 4 or 5 times before looking up to him again, saying "and then she fucked the living shit out of me."Jeromy had heard this story as a confession before but she was clearly trying to. Ryan's shoulders lifted and fell in a long shrug."Life's about choices, Carrie. You made a bunch of bad ones and now you have to live with them," he said. He made sure his tone wasn't accusatory. There was no point."There's no chance we... after I get out... could... ?" Carrie blurted.Ryan shook his head decisively. He took off his sunglasses for the first time. He put them carefully down on the tabletop."I don't really want to be cold and... mean spirited, I guess are the words to use," he.