Maa mujhe bus dekh rahi thi n maine thodi himat kar ke agye bada n maa k gaal par kiss kar diya n woh thorda pechee huti magar boli kuch nahi n bus su...ti rahi n n main utha n washroom me jaaK apni shirt uttar k waps ake let gaya n maa bhi wahin suit phene huai he let gai n hum chup chap roof ko dekhe j rahe they magar bol kuch bhi nahi rae they itne me mera hath maa k hath se touch hua to maa ne hath peche kheech liya n meri taraf dekhne lagi n main unhe dekh rha tha n isi tarhDekhte rahe kafi. . I, I do love him. Go and stop trying to split us up! If you love me as you profess, just... just, go. I need to think.”“Of course,” I could feel a tear run from my eye down my cheek. “I love you, Laura. If you need me, you only need to call and I will drop everything.”“Whatever.”That was the last word Laura said to me on that visit, as she turned and walked back along the beach. I was proud of the way she carried herself, shoulders back, bolt upright, almost haughty, not showing a sign of the. He fumbled with her buttons on her blouse and eventually opened it and dropped it to the floor. He couldn't get her bras off so she reached around and undid it for him. He stated kissing on her nipples and she gave a gasp and told him not to bite so hard. He eventually slid his hand up her skirt and started fingering her vagina, which again he seemed to be fumbling at, and she told him to calm down. She pushed him back against the other settee and undid his pants, pulled them off and took off. ‘I think that you should give me your phone number, just in case I need someone to talk to, a shoulder to cry on.’ ‘I will if you will.’ She held her hand out for my phone. I have never seen anyone text so fast before. Within seconds she handed it back to me. I glanced at the screen. ‘Thank you Rachel Becket, I’ll treasure this. Now what looks interesting?’ I looked at the menu card that was standing in this holder thing, along with those long skinny tubes of sugar and condiments. ‘I’m.