Kyoki ajjkal uski ek nayi friend ban gayi thi, jo ki hamare pados me hi rehti thi uski age bhi 40-42 ki hogi. Wo divorcee he. Wo ekdum modern he. Uske... short hair he or wo hamesh western dress jaise jean, skirt, half jeans hi pehnti thi. Me hamesh mrs. Ko yehi bolta tha ki is bhabhi se kutch sikho. Me bhi khush tha ki chalo ab shayed meri biwi bhi ab modern ban jaye.Ek din sunday ko hum log shopping mall me gaye. Maine usko bola ki hair cut karwa lo, wo taiyar ho gayi. Maine beautician se. " In a galaxy far, far away." AJ piped. My son loved Star Wars movies. Unfortunately, from my perspective, he always seemed to be routing for the Emperor and Darth Vader."Yes, exactly. I chuckled softly. "So, many moons ago, far away from where we are now, a little baby boy was born. Now he wasn't your ordinary, run of the mill sort of baby. He didn't look like the wolf or bear cub or the bison calf or a baby eaglet; he was different. He was strange. He was weird. His family's neighbors thought. It was certainly athletic fucking for pleasure; there wasn’t a chance to display a whole lot of love and affection, though! That came later.Jen and Hamish turned up after lunch on Saturday; the weather had turned even more autumnal and there was a westerly half-gale throwing the cold rain against the windows overlooking Caledonia Place. The remedy, as always, had been to shutter them, light the gas fire, and put the kettle on. My sister and her boyfriend were damp under their anoraks despite. Even though I knew that she was doing this for him I pretended that it was me that she was performing for. She began rubbing her nipples with one hand and then spread her legs and I watched as her other hand slid down her stomach to her pussy. She began moaning as she slid one finger, then two inside her.As she finger fucked herself I began matching her tempo with my own hand. I had already blocked out the rest of the world. I closed my eyes just listening to her moan in pleasure as she finger.