The flier he kept folded in his pocket, where it seemed to burn against his leg with the fire of its purpose. He found himself fingering the paper oft...n throughout his uneventful shift, feeling a heady mix of fear and anticipation in his belly.He called the number listed in the ad and left a voice mail message while on lunch break. And he’d been waiting for the purple phone to ring ever since.The suspense was agonizing. Would they or wouldn’t they?In an attempt to take his mind off the. I burn if I so much as step outside in bright sun!”“Sit please,” she said, indicating the cushions by the table.I sat down and she came to me carrying a large bowl, a pitcher, and a towel. She removed my shoes and carefully washed my feet. I remembered from the Sutra that this was something the wife was expected to do. She was doing this voluntarily, but it still slightly offended my egalitarian sensibilities. It was something we’d have to discuss. When she’d dried my feet, she put the soft. To chalo mai kahani par aata hu.Darsal baat us time ki hai jab papa ahmedabad se chhutti par aaye they.Papa ko sharab pine ki aadat hai.Ek din ki baat hai mummy ki ek friend ki shadi thi to mummy 2 din ke liye mumbai gai thi, ghar par sirf mai dipali didi aur papa theySunday tha to papa ne unake dosto ke sath drink ka programe humare ghar par rakha tha.Papa ne didi ko bolke rakha tha ke unake 4 dost aane wale hai to sabke liye mutton banake rakho.Papa ne mutton lakar diya aur wo bahar chale. Lagbhag 20 minute tak aur chodne ke baad main uski chut mein hi jhad gaya. Wo bhi is dauran 4 baar jhad chuki thi. Uski chut mein jhadne ke baad main hat gaya aur apna lund uske muh mein de diya. Wo use lollypop ki tarah choosne lagi. Kuchh der mera lund choosne ke baad wo boli, "jiju, plz. Ek baar aur." Maine kaha, "theek hai tum ise choos choos kar phir se tayyar karo. Main tumko abhi phir se chod deta hoon. Mera man bhi abhi nahin bhara hai." 10 minute baad hi mera lund phir se khada ho.