(V.T.) station pe chhodke ghar wapis aaya to Prachi collage jaa chuki thi aur use lautne ko shaam hone wali thi isliye main ghume ke liye nikal gaya a...r Juhu choupati pe jaake samundar ka mast nazara lene laga jab shaam ko 7 baje to mein local pakadke wapis ghar aa gaya tab tak 8 baj chuke the aur Prachi khane par mera intajar kar rahi thi jab mein ghar pahuncha to wo ghussa hokar boli kaha zakk mar rahe the itni der (us time hum dono ke pas bhi mobile nahi tha) to maine kaha ke tumhe aane mein. SHE STARTED STROKING IT AND PUT SOME SPIT ON IT. AFTER LIKE 15 STROKES I CULDNT HOLD IT AND I STARTED CUMMING. I EXPLODED AND IT WENT ALL OVER HER FACE…WOOOOW, UR A QUICK ONE. SHE LICKED IT OFF AND KEPT ON STROKING. MY DICK WAS LIMP SO SHE TOLD ME SHE WAS GONNA GET ME HARD AGAIN.Yeah, sure, I responded, looking up at her and feeling my throat go a little dry on me. She was stretching up to the light fitting and she had on a pair of LOOSE SHORTS and a T SHIRT. Her hair was pulled up in a bunch. Maybe too far to come back. I slept with him. We did it, he kissed me and went down on me and he put his penis inside me and fucked me, ok? Now you know.”It was my turn to be silent.“And now?” I asked finally, “Is it him you want? Have you had enough of me? You want to move to a younger, better match?”“He’s younger, that doesn’t make him better.” She said.“So you didn’t enjoy your night together?”“Oh, he’s good in bed, that part was fine.” She clarified. “First time is easy though; always. “What’s going on, baby?”“Oh, it’s good ... Peter ... the kids ... Peter ... just come over Momma!” begged Lauren.A light blinked on in Shirley’s head and she smiled to herself as she calmed down. “Did Peter propose to you?”“Just come over, Momma, I’ll tell you here. It’s so great!”“Should I call Helen and ask her to come over, too?” teased her mother.“Would you? Please?”Shirley laughed. “We’ll be over in a half hour or so.” She hung up the phone and laughed.“What’s going on?” demanded her.