I can die for our family. You all don’t worry I am going to munar.Next day honey started for munar with fucking blessing from her dad,mom,grandpa an...d grandma. They told we are going after two weeks before Christmas.I started on 8th dec morning and reached munar on 9th dec evening and was received by my great grandpa and grandma. With very nice welcome and I was astonished to find my great grandma exactly very fit and her 38b-30-36 figure is envy to her daughters. How she keep her breast so. We hit it off almost immediately, we were laughing and having a great time. Our conversation started pretty tame but got pretty raunchy the more we talked. Then out of the blue she asked me about the mile high club and if I was part of that. I thought it best to play stupid and told her I did not know what that was and I was thinking that Abby would launch into some sex story, actually I was hoping. She explained to me what the mile high club and that she had always wanted to join in. Stupid. I wanted to be a good mother but I was so sensitive, I couldn’t nurse Alyssa without crying from the pain. When I started getting irritable to boot, well…Mark took to giving Alyssa her formula and changing her more often than I did and walking around with her in his arms when she fussed. I don’t think I got up a single time at 2:00 AM for her feeding, it was always my baby girl’s wonderful father. I know now how special that was. Girls I talk to say they’d have given their left foot if their. In the country where we lived it is a custom not to work on Sundays and spend the day with your family, and we were at home just watching TV, my father had passed by and picked up my younger brother and as far as we knew any relative and lived nearby had left for the day, I sat there considering to make a move but at the same time I didn’t want to push it in case she was already considering the same thing, so I sat there watching the TV, she turns and ask me..-are you hungry?-A little “I.