. kehne lagi mene poochha kyo ? to usne kaha k hamari bat sirf apne janan ango ko hi milayenge tum to pura maza le rahe ho. tam mene kaha, kitne salo ...ki tadapan he pata he tumhe.. me bachpan se hi is mulayam boobs aur rasili chhuth ka maza lena chahta tha. aur wo sharma gai usne apne hatho sehi muje apne boobs me sama liya.Uske boos k bad mene niche hath dala to OMG kya mast tight aor ek dam gili chut thi, boos aur lips kiss me wo do baar jad chuki thi, chuth ki garami ka ehsas ho raha the mere. As if I was not already! And if my prosthetic leg should break we can just fix it again.“Anyway, Mr. Mac calls me his assistant and says I will be his guinea pig when we have a design to test. We spent most of the time today analyzing my current prosthetic. Me being naked today made studying it easy. The boys were very interested in that, especially how the socket fit. I was sitting on a high stool, with my legs way apart.”I snorted, “I bet.”She giggled. “I even let them touch me. Some of them. I hadn't let Miriam know about the flat hunting as I thought it would be a nice surprise for her. In retrospect that was a bad decision.The first four days of my leave were great. She was in a loving mood and we spent many happy hours in between the sheets, with our heads in between each other's thighs. Miriam was not a great one for sixty-nine, but she knew how much I enjoyed it and so indulged me, like a good wife does. We went up West, to shows and meals, watched the Hammer's first home game. I introduced myself and kicked off my shoes. I quickly placed the entire donation on the counter. I knew all the things to make a girl happy. I’ve learned that the happier and more at ease you make a girl, the better experience you will reap. We sit down at some stools by the counter and chat a bit. We perch on the stools facing each other, K had her right leg crossed over her left knee. I start stroking her right leg, she smiles warmly. I see and feel the goose pimples that form on her thighs..