Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Bo...y" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and simple, gentle brainWhich longs with every coarse. I then stood up to go and wash my hands and came back to the kitchen. My mum was standing alone near the sink. I suddenly got the urge to go and hug her on her waist. On doing this, she kind of yelled at me asking me what the hell I was doing. Well she sounded serious, but not angry. I told her ‘mom, I know it might not be right of me doing this, but, I can’t resist telling you that you’re a gorgeous Goddess…I Love You’ I thought that after this she would slap me or something, but instead, she. Kahani ko aage badhata hu.Hum dono niche gir gaye the aur main niche se nanga hogaya tha. Mera lund abhi bhi khada tha. Jaise maine bataya ki hosh mein nahi tha pahele 5 minute. But fir jab hosh aaya toh dekha ki aunty mujhe uthane ki koshish kar rahi hai. Woh bol rahi thi, “Kaushal beta, Kaushal uth jao, kahi lagi tumhe?”Aunty ki awaj sun main utha aur aunty ko dekha. Aunty ka dhyaan mujhse jyada mere lund par tha. Mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki aunty mere lund ki deewani hogayi hai. Toh bas. Only for him to hear.“Ready?” Cheryl asked him, glancing at his crotch revealing his excitement. “I guess you are,” she pinched the lump. “Though it seems Lori forgot to mention she has a car.”“Too bad,” he said. “Where’s it parked?” he asked Lori.“Over off Glenwood where it’s free,” Lori told him.“So you could leave it?”“I could.”“I can drive you to it later.”“Joe...”“I know,” he said. “But it’s a beautiful night.”“It is. Okay.”“Great.”He took her hand and Cheryl’s and they began to walk.Read More
