" How are you doing?" William asked. His throat was so tight with emotion that it was hard to talk. Now that he had his grandfather on the phone, he d...idn't know what to say. The great impassioned discussion that he had played through his head suddenly seemed trite."I'm doing well. My arthritis has been acting up," the Reverend Leroy Jones answered trying to keep a light tone to the conversation."I'm sorry to hear about your arthritis," William said. There was enough sadness in his answer to let. It said I was to strip down in the living room, then walk down the hall to the guest bedroom. As I pulled the envelope off the door their big orange tomcat began his routine of twinning around my ankles.I had spent a number of nights in that room and wondered what kind of memories it would leave me with for the next time I slept over.The note was a really quick read, it said:Don't say a wordYou are to quietly perform your function"Function?" I couldn't help the yelp that came out when I read. Band ker diya maine kaha kya hua vo boli kuch nahi maine kaha mona tumse ek baat bolu vo daar gai mai kaha daro mat aise koi baat nahi hai maine use kaha ki tum mujhe bahuit aachi lagti ho ho aur love u use reply sunker mai bhi heran ho gaya vo boli i love u too but phele tumara hi wait ker rahi thi maine kaha kya tum kal mere gahr aa sekte ho act mummy kal tumari aunty ke sath shopping ke liye ja sekti hai to kya tum aa jao gi usne phele to mana ka phir baad me man gai mai besabri se kal ke. By saying this, he came on top of me and started kissing me. I too responded and moving my hands in his hair and on his bare back while sucking his lips. We kissed for at least 5 minutes and he again started to pump me. This time he started it fast and continued. We both were lip locking while he was fucking me, even I couldn’t moan. He didn’t release my lips and continue to do that. He was moving his hips while fucking me and so did I. Some minutes later we both came with a loud voice. We both.