”“What way?”“You know, having relationships with more than one person.”“You don’t think you can love more than one person?”“Of cours...e I love all my children, but I don’t know if I could love more than one man.”“I bet in the right circumstances, it could happen easily. It has for me. Well, not with men. You know what I mean. But now the morning is wearing away. I should get myself off to school.”She blushed deeply.“Before you go, would you do that thing you did to my bottom again?”“I would love. “Be careful of that oil, or whatever it is, so that you don’t get it on the sheets.”I smiled and nodded at her before laying down on the towel. “You know honey, it’s been a little while since we last had any sex. No judgment, It’s neither of our faults, I just wanted to see what was going on?” I reached down and begin to stroke my semi-erect penis. She just looked at me and at my cock and now oily hand. I reached to my nipples with my other hand and begin to tweak them, pinch them and pull at. Phir bhi wo muje mere balo se ghasit ke bahar le gayi aur wo tv dekh ne llagi aur muje bola chal pav chat mere aur me chat raha tha to unhone kisi unki saheli ko phone kiya aur bola aaj free ho to mere ghare pe aa javo me ek kutta llayi hu khub masti karenge to mene kaha malkin please aap sab ko mat bulavo muje pasand nahi he to unhone ne mere muh par lat mari aur bola ki tu kutta he tuje bolne ko kisne kaha to . Phir aapni hil wali sandle se mere gal pe 50 thappad mareUtne me unki friend aa. The closer the time, the more she wondered whether she should deny herself the relief she craved in anticipation of… Strange. As much intimacy as they had shared not to mention the intimacies she (and presumably he) had experienced separately as a result of their relationship, she felt much like an adolescent. As much as she wanted him, needed him, there remained the fear that she wouldn’t feel that way on meeting him. Worse, she feared that he wouldn’t want her. They were lovers, new lovers.