Alas the set had run it's course. There was stillsome body left but the crisp controlled movements of my cut did notfollow my wishes. Not knowing real...ly what to do I took a few rollers fromthe set Claudette had given me and while my hair was still damp, I rolledas best I could some rollers into the lower sides of my do. I hoped thatthis little help would bring back the sexy underoll on my silver pageboy.Besides I felt soooo cute wandering around the apartment with even a fewcurlers in my hair.. “Do you want to smell my feet?” I took her feet into my hands and started to smell them, I let out a moan and she knew I was going to blow. She pulled her feet away and said, “That’s enough for this lesson.” “Please just a little longer,” I begged. “No! It’s already five o’clock. Maybe next time if your grades improve,” she said ***************** The next day I had a business lesson with Zainab and the rest of my class; it was going to be torture not being able to touch or smell her beautiful. “Do you have anywhere in mind?” Barry asked, turning to regard his daughter’s profile for the first time in minutes.The girl’s head bobbed up and down, ponytail flicking. “Oh yes, Dad,” Natasha replied, making her father blink when he heard the odd, husky timbre in her tone. “Next to a river,” the girl added. “Nice and quiet, Daddy.”Barry swallowed heavily when his daughter used that appellation. There was something about her use of Daddy that troubled him, caused a ripple of inappropriate. .peter kache medh ache..rong chapa..kintu loke bole dekhte khub kharap na..ar sari te ektu besi e sexy lage..Ami bujhte parchilam Akash amar dike takie ache ar lojjae na kise amar kan gorom hoy jete laglo ar bhul bhal katha bolte laglam. Hotat Akash uthe ese bollo..dekhi to ki korcho etokhn dhore…bole kitchen e dhuke elo ar amar pechone ese daralo. O eta praei kore thake to oke kichu bolao jache na..ar or gorom niswas amar khola ghare porae amar gae kata dite laglo..hat kapte laglo..o ki kichu.