I liked you the first time when brother showed me your pic. I have liked you for a long time. I always thought you were so pretty.Sahana: This is wron...g but I have no choice. I need your help.Me: Tell me.Sahana: You’re brother and I have been trying to have a baby for around 3 years but it’s not working out. I don’t know whether the problem is with him or me.Me: What do you expect me to do about this?Sahana: I want your seed in me. I can’t face my mother in law. I just want to give it a chance. So when I got an email from a fellow writer who mentioned he'd be in my town for a few weeks, lunch with him sounded like an interesting idea.He wasn't a total stranger - we both posted on many of the same writers' websites, and we'd had a long-running discussion on one particular board about why people pick particular story topics. His stories were mostly male/male scenes with some mind control subplots; mine tended toward dominance/submission, short sex-oriented vignettes, and romantic hetero. “What are you doing here bahu” he asked. “Everyone else is either asleep or away, so I thought I would come and thank you for bringing us on this trip” said Savita.Exited Sasurji grabbed his bahu and hugged her from behind: “ Time to inspect my gift” and he dropped Savita;s sexy dress of her shoulders. Her magnificent boobs popped out. They were the best breasts Sasurji had ever seen.“We have 3hours until lunch so you can inspect your Bahu’s body all you want” Savita said giving him a tight. More natural than a shaved pussy.Hank unbuttoned his shirt and undid his shorts. Sliding his hand into his underwear, Hank played with his swelling dick. He enjoyed the feeling even as he wished it was Natalie fondling him.Below him, the young woman waded into the pond a few meters, then dove in and swam around a bit. The pond was not deep, probably less than Natalie’s height, but was deep enough to swim around. After going back and forth a couple of times, the young woman rolled on to her back.