"Yeah, well," Becca says, "REAL Stuart isn't a patch on IMAGINARYStuart!" I can't help but giggle at the half-hearted comeback, but Idecide to let her...'have the win' regardless.As I walk back to my hotel room with Becca, I can't help but feel alittle guilty about the teasing, even though Becca has long sincereturned to her usual cheerful self."In truth," I sigh to the 18 year old woman as she enters her hotel room,"it is kinda hard, as a big brother, to watch you grow up so fast. I feela lot. Uske legs dabate hue maine pucha aunty apki uncle ke sath nhi banti na vo apse ladai karte hai na vo boli ha yeh bhut sharab pita hai aur mujhe marta bhi hai..kabhi kabhi to mujhe aisa lagta hai ki m mar jau merse koi bhi pyar karne vala nhi hai..tabhi mai bola ki agar duniya ki sabse sundar ladki mar jayegi to mera kya hoga..vo boli acha……….maine bola nhi sachi mein ap mujhe bhut achi lagti ho aur mere hath uski jang tak pahuchne lage uske per(legs) dabate dabate..use bhi maja ane laga aur. He thought finally, she’s come to her senses, no more wild fucking, it’s time to make amends, regroup and put all this behind us.They met at a coffee shop they’d been to many, many times over the years. It was neutral territory, a comfort zone for both. At least that’s what Owen thought going in.Renata was there when Owen arrived. She was seated at a side table with a cup of tea in front of her. She waved him over. He sat down facing her. She did not waste time with small talk or beat around. Then his head dipped and his warm mouth suctioned onto her nipple. It felt so good. He replaced his mouth with his hand as his head shifted to her other breast. She wiggled in delight at the feeling of one nipple being lightly twisted and the other warmly sucked. Then all of a sudden, his fingers were swirling in her nether wetness. They lightly explored through her soft folds before slowly pressing into her pussy. Adele moaned and squirmed, mumbling incoherently as Travis’ fingers pressed in.