Me:- aho bakich mahit nahi pan toda vel halva naa. Tumhich hyala jaga kelay ataa tumchich shant karu shakta.. Tumhich magashi hatat pakdla nantat tond... ghasla ani ataa parat pakadlay pls .. Halva naa kaku..Asaa mhant mi kakunaa manau laglo..Kaku:- thik ahe karte mi pan konala kalta kama naye nahitar mazi fajeti vhyachi..Kaku bolun zalya var maza land halu laglya..Me:- ho kaku mala mahit ahe mi konalach nahi kalu denar …. Hoo kaku kharach kupach mast vatay ho maza lavdyala tumchya haat alyavar. She was in her late thirties and better manicured than a putting green. At least she didn't hiccup as she glared at me. I did not know who she was and I was surprised when she took exception to something that really wasn't any of her business.I tore my eyes away from the delectable bo sia, flaunting her goodies at me. Bo sia is Chinese for 'no sound, ' literally the 'silent one, ' Bo sia is the name given to young girls who solicit men for their favours. They aren't 'protected' by pimps. They. Kay was soon able to give a pretty good deep-throat blow-job, especially when she was on her period. She was also beginning to enjoy getting fucked in her well lubricated ass.Then one night while enjoying the afterglow of very romantic tryst, Kay softly spoke to me. “Pete, Jane just turned eighteen and wants to come see you. I must tell you first that she is quite heavy. She’s much heavier than I am. Because of that, she has asked me to stay and give her moral support if you would consent to. I settle for “I want you” it’s simple but effective! Your reply makes me smile “You can have me” you say but really I can’t, not the way I would like. This is magic remember and though magic is wonderful, I’m no fool, it’s just an illusion, it fades to become something fantastic from once upon a time. Your hands are cold and whilst I can’t feel it, my hair is soft and warm to the touch. Your brush it behind my ear and I screw up my face with a lopsided grin as you look at me up close. I can’t.