Hum log pagalo ki tarah kiss kar rahe the. Ab me ek haath neeche le jaake uski soft soft boobs daba raha tha. Usne mera dusra haath b pakadkar doosre ...oobs pe rakha. Ab mai dono haatho se uske boobs daba raha tha aur use smooch kar raha tha.Usne kaha jaanu I want you to kiss my boobs.Maine kaha sure baby. But usne kaha aap promise karo aap mere boobs dekhoge nahi. I said yes. Mai to mar raha tha uske boobs choosne ke liye. Usne apna ek haath meri dono eyes pe rakha aur ek haath se apna top utha. It's usually fun stories, about things the younger kids didn't know about their grandparents and great-grandparents.I, being the oldest, was asked to tell the story how my parents met and what kind of people they were.We always have a ton of food; everyone brought covered dishes, and plenty of soft drinks for the youngsters and a few beers for us. After everyone was through playing games and eating, we would sit down and tell our stories.I've told this story many times to my three kids and even. “Well how about.... !” she pondered for a moment before finishing her sentence. “.... ever played Strip Poker?” She asked.“Hmm, No.” I told her, a little hesitant.“Wanna play that?” “Alright!” I agreed to it, I don’t know why because I was never that good at cards anyway and it showed in how we had played so far but maybe that was the plan. She saw how crap I was and decided to see how far she could take me.We had played for a good length of time, and sadly for me I was right, I sucked at. Again, I don't know. I wouldn't be surprised. But, who knows? I'll just have to talk to her, soon. And I'll see what I can find out. I just hope I haven't scarred her in some way. That's what I was always so afraid of." I know," he said. "I have to own some of it too, you know." Oh, I won't argue with you there," I replied, with a touch of sarcasm. "You got everything started. And you were pushy sometimes, but I went right along with you." Not always. You stopped it several times." I know. But.