నేను అదిరిపడి, లేవబోయాను.“కంగారు పడకు, ఈమె నా భార్య, ప్రి�...��. ప్రియా, ఈమె సరోజ.మా బంధువు” అని పరిచయాలు చేసేడు. ప్రియ బట్టలన్నీ ఊడదీసి, నా కాళ్ళ మధ్య చేరింది.“ఏదో బ్రిలియంట్ అయిడియా అన్నావు? ఏమిటది?” అని అడిగింది నా గుద్దలోంచి మొగుడి జ్యూస్ నాకుతూ.“నీ పని కానీ. చెప్తాను” అన్నాడు.“చెప్పరాదూ? చెవులు ఫ్రీ గానే ఉన్నయిగా?” అంది ప్రియ.“మనం సరోజ ని సేల్స్ మేనేజర్ గా పెట్టుకుందాం. ఇప్పటిదాకా, మన సేల్స్ బోయ్స్ కస్టమర్లని తీసుకెళ్ళి, ప్లాట్స్, ఫ్లేట్స్ చూపిస్తున్నారు. ఏవీ అమ్ముడు పోవడం లేదు. సరోజ కస్టమర్లని. I don't know why you bother. It's not like we haven't been through this dozens of times before. You know I'll catch you eventually.This time, you don't even make it out of the bedroom - I grab your arm as you get up, just above the elbow. I manage to brace myself well enough to drag you back towards the bed in a single motion, yanking your body backwards and lifting your feet clear off the floor. You land awkwardly on the bed, more shocked than anything - you were accelerating towards the door. Her breasts were 36 DD and she was very proud of them. After all they were all natural! She then picked up her red sleeveless dress. It was tight and looked like it was painted on her luscious body. Dana then picked up her open toed pumps and slipped them on. She then did her makeup. Dana was very pleased with the way she looked.Joe had walked out while she was dressing. He was a bit depressed that he wouldn't be having sex with her, but it was nice to do something good occasionally. Besides. Kristin had left for the beach, leaving Aunt Karen and I alone in bed, after our emotionally intense bout of love making. But we didn't do anything else, together. Aunt Karen, who seemed pretty pensive, sent me to take a shower in the master suite while she bathed, alone, in the second bathroom.I was pretty bummed, when I got out of the shower. Up until then, even though we had been forced to do things that were way beyond anything we would ever have considered, both Mom and Aunt Karen had.
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