He helped herand soon it was unfastened and his fly was down. He stood and toldGardner to pull down his jeans and shorts. Knowing his place, theinef...ectual husband got down on his knees and shuffled forward, grippedthe waists of both garments and lowered them to ankle level. Stan madehis victim also remove his heavy work shoes and set them aside, thenremove the pants and shorts the rest of the way. The lovers sat there,naked where it counted."Hey, girl," Stan barked at Gardner, "go and grab. “No,” you replied, with a coy smiley emoticon. Strangely, or perhaps not, you were all tingles.“You are hot,” he said. “I think I would be aroused.”“Oh,” you replied, more tingles washing over you.“I shocked you?” he asked.“No,” you texted. “It’s just that I think you are making me horny.”“Oh my,” he said.“Too much information?” you asked, tingling some more, and feeling a little wetness developing.“No, perfect information.” he returned. “I bet you smell nice.”“I do,” you said. “Musky.” More. Her mother smiled. "Is it a boy?"Jyn kept silent but nodded. Even though it had been four years, it was always about a boy. That one special boy. Looking down at her hands, she considered her words. "I met someone," she whispered. "Not now but a long time ago. Back when I was much younger," She glanced at her mother who was looking at her with a small smile on her lips. "And something happened."Resting a hand on her daughters, her mother gave a squeeze of encouragement for she sensed her. Fir hum kamre me gye or jese hi mne room bnd kia ekdum se priyanka mere upar kud gyi to janvaro ki trah kiss karne lagi , idhar se b bhi chaalu or ek dusre to touch karne lage. Fir mne uska top utara or hum bed p lait gaye or priyanka mere upar aa gyi or mere lips bite karne lagi. Fir vo meri t-shirt utarti or jesi hi usne uttari bar hi hasne lagi….Mne pucha kya hua to boli “Babu tumhaare to boobs h” or m ye sun k sharmaane laga pr hum fir continue karne lage . Vo nangi hoke bistar pr lait gyi.