K-kya hua muh kyu khul gaya tumara pehle ye sab dekha nai h kyaM-dekha to h lekin ese dekhunga ye kabhi socha nai tha…Usne muje pehle anadar bulaya ...nimbu paani pilaya for energy..jab wo kitchen me gayi mene turant usko piche se daboch liya…wo ghabhra ka boli…abhi time h chhodo muje..mene kaha me ek second bhi waste nai karna chahta..wo piche mudi or boli..3ghante hai hamare paas…Fir mene usko kiss di or apni baanho me utha liya or bedroom me le gaya fir uski body pe kiss karne laga lick karne. It’s not terrible, but there’s a bit of strain because she’s kind of all over the place with her emotions and her thinking. I think it’ll calm down over time.”“Just keep being there for her, Steve. That’s all you can do at this point. And make sure you cut her some slack.”“I have. It’s all good. I guess I was just venting a bit.”“It’s OK to blow off some steam. I guess it can be really tough.”“Yeah, it can.”We finished eating and bundled Kyle back into his stroller, then walked back to Anna’s. It was during one of those late night confessionals that it happened. We were snuggled under some blankets on her couch, enjoying some pinot grigio, when all of a sudden she leaned over and kissed me - her tongue pressing against mine, her lips devouring my mouth. At first I kissed her back, but then I pulled away quickly.I was stunned. Instantly horny. Speechless.I jumped up, stammered some sort of excuse as to why I had to go right that instant, grabbed my purse and bolted out the door.That. I decided against contacting her. I had already had her during her prime years.The next day we were working around the property when my brother in law's other son stopped by. During his visit, he also mentioned that his mother wanted to see me. I thought about all the fun times we had, how good she was at giving blowjobs and how tight her pussy felt when I fucked her. But I remembered how heavy she looked in pictures and could not bring myself to call her.The next few days were uneventful as we.