She picks up the soap, wash cloth, starts to wash her breasts then down to her pussy as she washes her body she is still think about her day, her dad ...and then she thinks of Dan and remembers that she was to call him. Jane gets out of the shower, walks into her bedroom, starts putting on her bra, panties then some shorts and a blouce, picks up her cell phone, calls Dan. They chat for awhile, Jane is thinking he is a nice guy and can not believe she met him but then thinks that she had sex. They lived next to our home. As my Chithappa is in military he will return home only once in a year. So only my chithi and their 2 sons lived in the house. My Chithi was very hot. She had the perfect structure that seduces every normal human being. She is my only object of fantasy during my masturbation sessions. I haven’t missed a chance of ogling her body, whenever I got the chance. She too knew about at it but, she didn’t care.It was summer holidays then. My Chithi’s sons, went for their. He began to thrust harder, faster, and deeper. This was how he liked to fuck anyway, nice and rough. It was too bad that most girls preferred it slower. He usually had to slow down to accommodate them. It was really unfair that girls didn't enjoy sex as much as men did. Since a girl could do without, Matt always had to be the one to instigate it, which meant he had to make her want it, which meant he had to do it for her enjoyment rather than his. At least there were the occasional ones like. Unfortunately she died when I was very young. I never had the chance to even get to know her. I do know that it may have been a good thing because I gave up on church almost immediately. Neither my father nor either set of my grandparents could ever convince me to go.Anyway, back to the present. Danni and I got our bags from the taxi that had followed us from the hotel where we'd slipped out during our reception. There was no way all of those bags would fit in my Mustang's trunk. Well mine.