This story is about such an incident around 2 months back.I once received an appreciative mail for my story in the past and gotta know that d girl was...from Pune. However she was studying in another city altogether. We chatted a lot and surprisingly we found that we both were d same personalities et all, vis-a-vis different gender and bodies. All in all we were cool beinf in casual stuff and she had a larger than life attitude too.We both were taken aback by this revelation and really wanted to. Inspire you?" I don't think I could ever do what some of them girls in them books did." Oh? Too shy? Too modest?" No. Leastways, I don't think so."Ain't that s'much as 'tis the things that drove 'em, which I just don't understand."Blindin' ambition, urgent desire an suchlike." I hope you'll not be offended, uh, Daisy, but may I ask if you've ever been... with a man." Oh now, don't choo fret none about that, Cranston!"Cain't hardly be raised on no farm the way I was 'thout some knowledge of the. God...drill her, Terry. Teach her for talking to you like that! And as if he could read my thoughts, Terry lifted her and sat her on the edge of the desk. Taking her ankles into each hand, he thrust himself into her. Long, hard strokes that rocked the desk, and made my little girl yelp in pleasure. I begged for him to fuck her harder, and faster in my thoughts, while my hands rubbed fervently at my clit. I imagined myself beside them, my lips wrapped around one of Yolanda's nipples, my. I'm used to him working more now than he he used to so I didn't expect a text back from him. When I did get one from him the reply was disappointing but expected. 'Thats hot what's for dinner?' It pissed me off a little. I was trying to hint that was what I wanted. Should've seen it coming considering we haven't had much sex in months. I managed to work the disappointment out of my system and go on with my day but as soon as he set foot in the door hours later I was pissed all over again. No.