Desire. Need. ‘Baby, you’re killing me!’ Mark gasped but I knew he wouldn’t want me to stop. I touched myself with lazy, slow strokes, spreadi...g my wetness, while my other hand teased one of my hard nipples that were screamed to not be forgotten. I heard Mark shift on the chair and I opened my eyes. He was now kneeling in front of the bed, his eyes dark with need, his teeth biting his bottom lip. God, that devilish, cocky grin on his face when I moved my hand under the pillow, made me nearly. . promise trust me.. i will not angry.. aur shayad hum tumhara help kare usko patane mein!"Akshat-" darr lag raha hai.. but since tumne promise kia tht u will nt get angry.. m telling her name… and woh ladki hai…TUM Ankita… :-*"That night she sent me no more sms'es, I felt bad and sorry for myself! Next day i was surprised and overjoyed by her msgs..Ankita- "I love u my dear; tumne itna late kyun kia bolne mein, main itne saal se tumhara intezaar kr rhi thi k kab tum kahoge k tumhe bhi mujhse. Anna laughed at his play and stepped out onto the bank. She turned her face to the sky and closed her eyes. After a moment she decided to join Sam and stripped off her clothing. The sun stroked her bare skin, stimulating her senses. She dove gracefully into the pond. The water caressed her body like the gentle hands of a lover. The sensation was marvelous. How long had it been since she had been skinny-dipping?She came up for air and again felt the warm sun on her face. Closing her eyes and. Mom cried that day on my shoulder as I called dad to give him the news the porn shoot would have to be postponed. After talking to mom, dad immediately had his pilot fly out to Salt Mountain to assist mom in going to the funeral since her relatives lived halfway across the country. Mom never had much contact with her parents since moving out, but I on the other hand was always invited to family reunions since I was deemed innocent of moms decisions. Mom told me she was burying the hatchet with.