If u guys love the story or wanne connect then u can write to me at Looking forward to meet new people. I stay in Bangalore so anyone here or travell...ing via Bangalore, I would be interested in meeting themIt was almost 3 years since I met my boyfriend and we badly needed to meet, all we did was video calling sending pics and buying gifts thats it. we fight and stay good friends but the things that happened in Goa was bad and I believe that I wont be speaking to him ever again We decided to. I brushed Julie's hair away from her face. "Honey, please tell me what is wrong."Bill continued explaining, "The hard part is moving. I've lived in Paradise my entire life."I straightened up a little. I held Julie face in my hands. "Shhhh ... tell me Julie. You're ... moving?"Julie sniffled and wiped the tears from her cheeks. "Dad's moving us ... us to ... Ne ... Ne..." The tears started to flow again."Shhh ... Shhh ... Julie please tell me. New Holland?" I whispered in her ear.Julie choked. Since the town hall run this compound along with the swimming pool, lots of people use to attend here to bathe as well as to take swimming lessons, or read a book with music background. They also used to have a drink trying to overcome the suffocating hot weather marked by summer. Amelia was always accompanied by her girlfriends here and one of them was my boss. They often met here in the flat roof every afternoon to play cards, drink to aid digestion; to chat and see their sons and daughters. All the while she was trying to quickly get over what Mark had just done. The feel of his cock burned into her mind, she shivered. "A mother shouldn't react this way," she said to her image without speaking, "its wrong." But the next shiver that rippled through her was strong enough to be almost called a mini orgasm.Saturday morning came without any further mishap on her part. She tried to keep Mark at a distance, not wanting his father to guess what he was up to. What he was going to get up to.