80% boob dikhne chahiye. Boob to bade mast hai yaar tere. Beta chusega to maza bahut aayega.Mom – Hmmm. Ye baat bol bol kar bahut garam kar rahi hai... mujhe. Bete se ab karna hi padega yaar. Kab tak pyasi rahun. Bete ne ek baar kar liya to bahut easy ho jayega mere liye.Geeta – Sab hoga. Abhi mast boy hai. Bahut masti se karega woh. Uska tool bhi mast hai.Mom – Tujhe kaise pata?Geeta – Maine chusa hai. Usne mere boob bhi dbaye par woh to sex bhi karna chata tha. Maine mana kar diya.Mom – Oh. Main. Mary: wondering what?Me: How can you be satisfied with a single man for such a long time?Mary: I just want to share my feelings, nothing else. Maybe if I like that person, I might have sex with him, no harm in it.Me: Hmm I see. If you want, you can share it with me.Mary: Are you sure?? Can I trust you?Me: It’s your call.Later that night, we both exchanged our numbers and I started chatting with her via WhatsApp. We spoke a lot of stuff, about life, romance, loyalty, and sex. She badly wanted. I drove slowly, the traffic was too light and I had to reach twenty minutes. I heard the little timer on the dash go off. Another driver had attached it to make sure he knew when he had reached the twenty-minute mark. I looked up as the meter rolled over $7.50. I needed another fifty cents and I was in front of the dance club they had instructed me to drive them to. They were so involved, I made a turn I didn?t need to and circled the block and that did it, $8.10.I pulled up and they untangled. “Thanks. I know it will be hard for you.” She smirked back. I decided that I would be sleeping with her nearly naked body. She could win the battle of words not that we were fighting.I said, “Do you want to go in the bedroom and change?”‘Yes. I’ll tell you when to enter the room.”She was grinning when she walked into the bedroom. She didn’t shut the door but I couldn’t see when I glanced that way. A minute later, she called. I went in, grabbed my sleep boxers, and went into the bathroom. I.