That was because she was youngest in the family at her generation and I was used to listening to everyone calling her ‘Neetu’.Now, coming to the a...tual story.As my eighteenth birthday was approaching, I could observe a distinct change in the behaviour of mom, especially with me. These days, she used to come closer to me, hug me, kiss me on my cheeks, and caress my hair, face, back and all. I never understood the reasons for this change. On the eve of my birthday, while having dinner, mom asked. ..”The woman put her hands on Lauren’s face and pulled her down for a kiss. “Mmm...” Juliana purred, “you have such wonderful lips...”They reclined over the side of the bed after Juliana pulled Lauren’s shirt off and tossed it aside, her hands soon fondling the teen’s soft breasts. Lauren’s mind was spinning, too many swirling emotions to let any one of them be her focus. But her body had no trouble responding to the woman’s touches, Lauren’s nipples quickly growing erect under her fingers.She. "He sounds a good bloke." He is, Garry. The best. That's why I married him." She smiled up at him.They walked on in silence for a moment."Why have you decided to talk to me?" Becca asked.Garry shrugged. "'Cos you were there for me yesterday, I suppose." Everyone was there for you."He shrugged again. "Yeah but you held my hand and got the handkerchief to bite on and you came to the hospital with me." You didn't give me much choice," she laughed up at him.He laughed back. Becca was thrilled. It. I truly do not need to know what measures you took to keep your desires at bay. I have taken pleasure with others while we were apart.’ ‘John, I know your ways include fucking others and I do not care. But this thing is different. It is a part of island life you must understand if we are to be married. It is likely that once we are wed there will still be times when you leave me alone on the island. I am certain when that happens that my pussy will again ache to be filled by a cock and I will.