.sonal- chod behanchod aur zor laga..mera hone wala hai..me- mera bhi hone wala hai..bahar nikalu ya andar ki jaane du.sonal-madarchod bataya tha na t...ujhe ki pills le rahi hu..andar hi jhad de..aur agar kuch ho gaya to tu mujse shadi kar lena…Me- chinaal shadi ka to pata nahi par tujhe apne bachhe ki maa zarur bana dunga..sonal-to bana de na..hmmm…..chod mere yaar, mere bhai,chod mujhe..phir shayad vo jhad gayi, uska badan bahout zor se kapne laga aur vo apni chut utha kar mere lund se ekdum. I don’t feel like eating.”“Di,” I said as she went away from me, “Can I ask you a favor” she turned around. “Please don’t take off these clothes. Forget that bastard. I got these for you not him. I want to see you look beautiful to me. But all of these makeup and jewelry and clothes look fade without your smile.”Di looked at me in awe. She sensed the pain in my voice. A tear rolled down her eye. I went toward her held her face in both my hands and wiped that tear from her face. “I only want to. She had surprised herself on how easy the nurturing side came out ofher. As Ken he would have never taken care of any body. At onepoint during the night she put her head on Ron's shoulder and fellasleep. She would wake up hours later, while Ron was still asleep.Poor Ron had no idea that he and Beth had slept together in his bed!_____During the rest of the summer Beth and Ron stayed busy. They bothworked at the camp their church held every summer. Almost every dayafter work they would go. You open the doorway onto the street, a limousine sits parked on the street and before you stand a tall woman with a very curvaceous figure. Her long red hair falls neatly at her shoulders. She wears a black blouse under a small red jacket that struggles to contain her DD breasts. The blouse and jacket stop a little above her belly button. She wears tight red miniskirt that goes down to her creamy thighs covered pair of long black thigh high stockings that sit nestled in a pair red stiletto.