If she was happy, he should be happy. If she was unhappy, he should support her.Over the years, I'd learned his moods. He'd never confided in me, but ... had learned to read his mind. Suddenly, it came to me, and rather than play twenty questions, I decided to save time by putting it all into words. "It's your Dad, isn't it? Debra's happy and wants to get married, but you've been afraid to commit. You know your mother and step-father will accept your decision, and Debra's parents are no problem. ”“Rahul tum bhot bure ho , hmesha cheejo ko galat hii kr dete ho, apne Dad kii hi trh.”Main unka top upr nikalne lgaa, or unhone ek pal k liye resist kiya. “No Baby.”“thodii der ke liye Mom, is se apko ache se pta lgeega k age qa or kese hua.” Or maine unkaa top nikal diya. Ab mera dil bhot joron se dhadak rha tha.Maine unke boobs ki trf dekha, unhe pkda or unhe dbaya. “Mom tumahre boobs to kitne ache hain”.“Shshsh, yad hai na mai tumahrii Maa hu , ye sb to story k liye hai. Age qa hua?”“Unhone. ”“I’m glad you were my first passenger in my new car. I doubt there’ll ever be another wild ride like that as long as I have it.” I lied, but it sounded convincing to me.“I’m glad I was the first one to give you some pussy in your new car, Josey. Maybe we can do that again one day. I love riding naked like that, standing up, letting the wind fuck me just before you did...“Now, tell me what brought you to see me today.”“I need to deposit some money that my Granny gave me. She told me I needed to. "You really mean that, don't you?" she asked him. Tracey was confused. Allen knew what she had done, and not only did he think she wasn't a slut; he still wanted her to be his girlfriend. She scooted closer to him, wanting to look into his eyes. She had to make sure he meant what he was telling her. When she saw that he was indeed telling her the truth, she could feel the relief and joy spread throughout her body. Her body became limp as she began crying again, softly this time. Allen quickly.