Desire For An Indian Woman

I sat in dads chair starring at the black television as my mind listened to every sound coming from upstairs.Mother's pleasure was getting louder and more desperate and I knew what was coming... or rather, whom. And when it did, I listened in amazement how passionate my own parent was. How little do kids really know about their parents right?Silence again and I wondered if I would see Dan come smirking down the stairs while zipping up his pants. Fucking jerk.Then more noises, the old spare bed. .. is that ... I can’t refuse her much--or you--”“How can we say you’re strong, when you’re so willing to accommodate us, or her, at least. Is that what you’re asking?”“More or less.” I bowed my head. Aideen pushed my chin up with her finger, making me look up to her.“Look at me when I’m talking, Amanda. Perhaps, also, how it is possible to gain confidence and agency, and to deepen your deference to my daughter at the same time. Is that it?”“Uh, yeah?”“Why are you asking me this, and not. There was no one about as it was pretty late and those who weren’t partying in the bar had already gone. The door to the dressing room was open and I could see him packing his stuff. I walked in, closing the door behind me and told him his taxi was here, and it was time to say goodbye. He opened his arms and told me to give him a hug, said it had been lovely working with me. I moved in to hug him, a normal kind of manly hug, but the hug lasted a little too long, I didn’t break it and neither. It had been Christina who had gone to the bunkhouse and roused the big hand from his sleep.Barbara was standing there just inside the front doorway, trembling with excitement, disbelief, lust. She still couldn't imagine this was happening. In her most wild dreams she had never thought she would be in this position."Brad, I know all about you and Barbara," Christina said evenly, a tremor of excitement noticeable in her voice. The big stud had picked it up and looked curiously at her."So? What.
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