Maza aaraha h or undar unke aakhon mei aaso bhi aane laga. M or tej karne laga maine unki dono tange aapne kandhe par rakhi or zor zor se dakhe marne ...laga woh or tej chillane lagi aahh aah aahhhhhhhhhhhhaahhhhhhhhhhh or tej or tej asa maza to mera pati bhi nahi de pata waah kya baat h chote se magar talent pura h fir takriban adhe ghante ke baat main ruk gaya lekin hum dono ki hi pyaas puri nahi hui thi.Mam uth kar mere land pakad ke shellane lagi unka maan mere lund ko mu m lena ka tha wo boli. " Of course" I answered, and am proud that I remembered to stand up when she did. The smile she rewarded me with told me that the gesture was appreciated, and she told me she would be right back.I was treated with the sight of her hips swaying, silhouetted by the light coming from the patio door as she walked back into the house. Damn, but this girl has a body! Not being a real big "tit man" myself, her small dimensions there (maybe a B cup) did not disappoint me to much. But her nice hips and. Sis and Mandy got up and finish up their morning routines and Becky goes and puts her hair up with the pin again and comes out looking like the non-descript nurse again in scrubs… I give Sis and Mandy a hug and kiss and Sis hands me the extra key and says, “be careful honey…both of you…see you tonight.” I look over at Becky and say “do you really want to do this? If not, I will stay here hon. I know you are making a huge decision right now.” She smiles at me, “sometimes in life you just have to. The first time I touched her in an intimate way was after an evening of shoveling snow in our co-joined drive.Susan and my wife had been wielding the shovels while I went back and forth with the snow blower. When we were finished, my wife went inside to warm up while Susan and I stepped into the darkness of her garage to have a hit or two on my 420 burner. A couple of hits were all it took on the pot pipe and we were flying.I commented to her that I’d been watching her ass move all evening.