No doubt my first choice would be my old buddy, Fred. I was still stewing over how I was going to get Fred to take me seriously as I made my way to th...e lunch room the next day. I found an empty table in the corner and waited for him to show up. I was too nervous to eat so I hadn't bothered to go through the line and get any food. In about 5 minutes Fred came working his way through the other tables with his tray.He sat down and gave me a funny look, "What's with you, buddy, no food and you've. But at that moment my opinion has taken a reverse direction. I wanted to ravish the pussy with my lips and drink all the juices of the pussy. My tongue wanted to slip inside the two lips of moms pussy and tickle her from inside.Instantaneously I spread her legs placed my lips on her clit lips and started smooching them as if they were her mouth lips and my tongue was trying to go inside her pussy. My position on mom was not good. My mom realized that immediately and adjusted herself so that my. We set off on our jaunt hand in hand as usual, with Abi holding both our hands and occasionally hugging my arm closely. The day was overcast, but still warm and the dew glistened in the fields as all seemed right with the world.My mind at least was focussed not only on Abi, but also on Pamela and the wonderful night of passion we'd enjoyed. Although I felt a twinge of guilt over betraying my friend Henry, I did feel a connection with Pamela that I hadn't known since Georgette had died. Even the. Guude chumu khowar por ami Piya didir guuder thont duto phank aste jeeb diye chata shuru kore dilam aar songe songe Piya didi hoi hoi kore uthlo aar bollo, “char char bokachoda char amake ekhon. Amar ekhon bhison jore pechhab peyeche amake chere de ami giye aage pechhab ta kore ashi.” Ami guud theke mukh na tule Piya didi ke bollam, “ahh charo te dekhi, ei sobe tomar bal kamano guud ta chata shuru korechee aar tumi bolo kina ekhon uthe bathroome giye pecchab korbe? Ta hobe na, ami ekhon.