Aur thappad bhar Diya.Mai bhi dar gaya.Mom bolne lagi:”pagal hogya hai kya…Ye kya kar raha hai” aur ek thappad…Mai kuch bol hi nahi paya.Mom r...ne lagi momne muze firse pucha:kya kar rahaHai ye…… Bol. Mai chu raha.Muze pta tha ke aaj kuch jada kar diya.Muze dar lagne laga kahi papa ko bol de.Fir thodi der tk mom roti rahi.Aur muze nind lag gayi.Next day muze raat ke jordar kiss ki khushi bhi thi aur jordar thappad ka dar bhi.Muze dar bhi lag raha tha.Aur next day sunday tha to din bhar mai ghar. "Here let me carry this to the car for you Heather," he said all smiles."Oh, you there, don't I know you?" Margaret said."Yes ma'am, I'm Peter Ives. Jennifer's brother. We met at the mall lastweek," he replied."I...I can carry my own bag. It isn't that heavy," Daniel said trying todeflect his Aunts attention away from Peter."Now Heather, darling, let this charming young man do his goodly deed forthe day. Ahhh, yes, the young man who wanted a date with my niece,"Margaret stated."Yes ma'am. "Miriam, it's alright, really it is," she said as she covered Miriam's hand with hers."They are very discreet down there. Our husbands will never know unless you tell them. My husband knows because I shared our dark little secret with him last year. At first, he was mad at me because I had fucked a strange man. A strange black man at that. Later, he would ask me for all of the details. It got him very excited and he wanted to fuck me. Our sex was very rousing and passionate that night. In our. She just looked hot! Simran was always passing compliments to me – on how looked and on my travels to nice places and countries and would say, “Wow – wish, I could travel. Maybe you should take me with you and I can help you with your meetings etc.”. I know, it was a very open declaration of her liking me and an invitation to flirt.But I also thought, dreamt and even imagined traveling with her and making love to her. Felt very sensual and nice! I thought many times to meet her alone and take.