.. I called it a racer when I first saw it just after we startedgoing out... Oops I don't think I've ever seen her as pissed offsince..."A racer is so...mething a teenage boy had in the 80's this when I feellike it can go almost as fast as a moped." she had explainedOn the odd bike ride we had shared together I struggled to keep her insight while I was on my clunky old mountain bike.... Anyway I'mrambling... Sarah had to go away on a course for work and I'd plannedtoday for weeks.Physically we. Then again, I wasn't about to swallow this most egregious transgression on her part, whatever her rationale. I wasn't exactly facing my uncertain future alone, either."I promise I will give it careful thought for the next few days and let you know what I want to do," I finished.She squeezed my arm and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. I was glad she did not attempt to hug me. Even through the heavy overcoat, that could have led to a problematic 'discovery'."Thank you, Sweetheart," she cooed. "I. I love girl’s ass moti moti jab chale to unki gand hile. I love to see that wo jab bhi chalti thi to unki gand bahut hilti thi mein kabhi bhi ye moka nhi khota tha unki gand dekhne kaa mann karta Tha ki unki gand ko pakad lu magar darta tha wo humesha tight kapde pehanti aur gahr par wo short aur shirt me rehti thi unka colur fair tha aur sharir par ek bhi baal nhi tha skin bahut smooth thi wo jab bhi ghar ke bahar nikal ti thi to ladke sab chod ke unko dekte rehte the wo apni gadi se nikalti. He left the house in a less than cheerful mood. Only then did Miriamturn to her daughter."Ok, he's gone. I don't care what he said to you last night. You aregoing to continue seeing Paula," she told Kelly. "And in fact, we'll dothat today. I just hope they're not going out again."Kelly's face lit up at the announcement. "I'll get ready, shall I?" Go and find something nice to wear," agreed Miriam.Kelly took a while, treating it like a first date. She brushed her hairagain, put on some make-up.