“Well, Lady,” he muttered to Lady Luck, “It’s all up to you now,” as he drifted his wounded bird through a very gentle turn and lined up wit...h the longest flat space he’d been able to find. He prepared himself for what was coming, ensuring that his harness was done up as tight as he could get it. He checked around the cockpit and ensured that everything was as secure as possible, the last thing he wanted was to be decapitated by a stray panel.John kept the approach as slow and flat as he could. Jealous that even though we always seem to take showers at the same time, it was far apart, never together. Never me washing your hair. Jealous of the very bubbles running down your hairy thick chest.I started to want to create that same mind-blowing frenzy in you. So when I leave work and that one boy, who is desperately in love with me and follows me like a puppy, follows me to my car, I linger. I chat with him. Never going into deep conversations like the ones we have, but also not telling. Swimming sikhte hue hum unhe jor se kaas ke pakar leti thi aur float karti thi. Mere badan ke sparsh paate he unke roye kahre ho jaate thai, aur unka 9″ ka lund unke chote se red underwear me se fat k bahar nikalne ko hota tha. Ye dekh kar hum dono unko apni taango se pakar leti thi aur aise pretend karti thi ki jais hume paani me darr lag raha he . Unka mota lund meri gaand k neeche knock knock karne lagta. Sir pehle insaan thai jinhone muzhe chodha. Aur shayad meri behen ko bhi.Ye to hui. Besides, she was always home before he was, with dinner almost done.’ ‘Sometimes when he worked on Saturdays, she would call his office for his location, cell phones were just becoming available then, and were very expensive. She would pack a picnic, wait outside the house he was showing, and surprise him. When he was done with the customer, they would eat together, and he would go on to another appointment with a kiss and a full stomach.’ ‘That particular Saturday he was showing his most.