There were very few women who went into the pool hall and those that did were skanks. I was ready for a steady woman, one who would be loyal and faith...ul. You know, I wanted the marrying kind not the partying kind. The few women I did date from college were just not my type. I was visiting with one of the guys on a Friday night at the pool hall and he mentioned Roxie. I hadn't thought of her in ages. Hell, I hadn't even thought of Janice.This was before cell phones had been invented so I went. Still, twitching, blotches, pain and all, it was a beautiful face. The rush of love I felt for her humbled me. I was bitter, sure, but that didn’t lessen my love for her. But I didn’t think I liked her very much for what she had done. Not just what she had done but the way she had done it. That was what had hurt so badly. The divorce had gone through faster that I wanted and I had tried dating but it didn’t work for me. I wasn’t in any hurry to find a new woman with whom to start the pain all. Tab mausi ne dhire ke kaha calo bister per calte hain.phir hum dono bister per aa gaye.thori he der main hum dono puri tarah se nange ho chuke the.69 position main aane ke baad mausi mere lund ko munh me bharkar choos rahi thi our main mausi ki bbor ka swad le raha tha .thori hi der main mausi ki boor ne dher sara paani chor diya mere lund se bhe pani nikalne he wala tha ki mausi ne muje seedhs hone ka sanket diya. Main samajh gaya ki ab mausi ko mera lund apni choot main chaahiye. Maine mausi. ” She kissed his lips.“Last night ... any regrets?”“Only that we didn’t do this sooner.”“I think we’re setting a pretty good pace,” he replied.“Are you hungry? I have some toaster waffles and some strawberries.”“I like strawberries.”“And, I’m brewing some tea.”“I think I’ll use the bathroom.”“You know where it is.”Chris joined her in her kitchen. He sat, nude, at her table. In front of him was a plate with two waffles and sliced strawberries. She set a cup of tea before him and in the center of.