I could not fit such a feeling into a single word. I couldn’t fit such a feeling into a whole dictionary’s worth of words. I quit trying and just ...basked in the feeling that I had never known up to this point in my life. The phone rang rousing me from my reverie. I cursed the interloper silently. I walked gingerly over to the phone while muttering soft curses to myself. I picked up the receiver and felt the cold plastic against my ear. I answered in my normal fashion. ‘Bob’s pizzeria. We bake. " Eat your pussy Mother?" Yes baby. Make Mommie cum. I will tell you all about me and your Grandpa Jack while you lick my wet cunt." I don't know how. Your pussy is the first one I have seen close up. I am not sure how to do it." Get between my legs Jimmy and I will tell you what to do." I certainly wasn't in control anymore. I was not sure I ever was. My slut of a mother was getting everything she wanted from me. Being a horny teenager did make it easy for her to manipulate me.I crawled. Clearly, the drinks were one too many for me that night. He asked if I wanted to come in, and I agreed. We got in, and he made me some coffee. It was much needed after a tiring day and a crazy hangover.We talked a little, and I just couldn’t take my eyes off him. He looked so sexy. Really fair with blonde hair and hazel eyes. His floral shirt was only buttoned up partially, which showed off some of his well-toned body. I saw him checking me out too.He couldn’t take his eyes off my boobs. So I. Badme usne darvaja khola. Mene gussese pucha ‘kya kar rahi thi tum, mene sab dekha’, vo ek dam se dar gai, mene kaha me papa ko bolne vala hu ki tum room me, ye ab karti ho.. Vo chup khadi rahi aur phir ekdam se boli bhaiya pls kisiko mat batana. Mene kaha ki me uski koi bat nahi sun ne vala. Vo rone jesi ho gai ki bhaiyaa pls mat batana, mene kaha chlo man lo ki me na batau, par muze kya milega usme. Gudiya boli aap jo bologe vo me karungi. Bas yahi to sun na chahta tha, phir mene use bed pe.