Faint motion in the darkened room. The rustling noise of clothes sliding off a body. The bed shifting and creaking a little. Something in my nether re...gions stirs in response, knowing that my lover has arrived. A hand caresses my naked chest. Fingers run through my curly chest hair before gently rubbing my nipples. They harden in response. Little tingles run down to my cock, stirring it to life. Before I can speak, my lover’s mouth is on mine, her tongue sliding past my lips to greet my own.. You would definitely get a good girl. So don’t just get carried away by some dilemmas. ok?”, Yuktha asked. I asked,”Yuktha, am not sure if you were just telling that to boost me, but tell me something, if you were not married and I proposed you, would you have accepted”? She blushed and said, “I am almost 5 years elder than you, idiot. Hahahahahaha”. I said, “Yuktha, please tell me.” She said,”No, I would have not. I knew I could get a better guy than you, so I would have not”.somehow, to those. Though she had a short torso she made up for it with her long, toned legs. She worked out to keep her gorgeous figure and she kept her area neatly trimmed. Her real parents had died in an accident when she was 10 and she had been fostered by a Catholic pair who couldn’t have children, though she was anything but Catholic. Also, she was only 33, having been 14 when she had had Michael. Michael’s biological father had served a 10 year prison sentence for rape and child abuse and now lived at. Her phone chirped.On my way...He better know what's up. Try and brush me off and I'll really get mad, she thought. She grabbed her car keys and hauled ass to the parking lot. She wasn’t even sure why she suggested the place, of all places, but it was obvious she hadn’t been thinking clearly when she sent the text. It didn’t matter where they met anyway. She wasn’t even sure what she was going to say.*Slipping too far off the hood, Miles presses his hands onto her stomach and slides her back up,.